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[prince_of_skies]

[ Stalking about the corridors of the Tower is a very exasperated, angry heron. His fists are balled and his face is red over a deep scowl. He's hissing and muttering, pacing back and forth and storming down the halls, so agitated that his white wings twitch and flick behind him. ]

I swear, I am going to strangle him when I find him --

[ Oh. Someone's angry. ]