♙20♙[In Person]

Feb 02, 2011 13:13

[Finnian was outside, he was outside stroking the birds that came close to him to get the bugs and such from within the dirt. He was use to crushing the poor things if he ever so much as tried to stroke them like he had. But this time was different, his strength wasn't there, he was normal, he didn't break anything nor did he kill anything one way or another.

The pesicides problem was still there as he kept forgetting that he really needed to ask to get the bottle to stop leaking every now and again, but apart from that the accidents were close to none exsistant now and this made Finnian ever so happy at the moment, since it meant he could be normal for one. He smiles tapping the bird lightly on the head as it pecked away at the ground, before standing up and turning around to go inside to get some bird feed. Maybe then more will come for him to watch and pet.]  

finnian, plot: normal week

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