[AnOTP] For: Medraut

[blindbomber]

Iggy was having a good afternoon. The sun was shining, birds were signing, and he had a basket of food for an impromptu picnic.

He was determined to enjoy himself and maybe even entice some company. Friendly company.

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[northernprince]

Ahahaha friendly company. Sorry, Iggy.

Medraut is not particularly into the whole sunny tiemz with prettiful birds deal. But he does think his day might get more enjoyable when he spots Iggy out and about. This one is always such fun.

He stays quite a distance back. "Having fun?" he calls. He sounds goading already.

[blindbomber]

Of course. Of freaking course. Iggy's feathers ruffle up at that voice and he turns towards it.

"Loads, but then, you wouldn't know anything about fun, would you? At least, not with that massive stick up your ass."

[northernprince]

"I ask a simple question," Medraut says, taking on a chiding tone, "And what do I get in response? Rudeness. I don't think I'm the one with a 'stick up my arse'."

[blindbomber]

"Could have fooled me. You were probably born with it. Must run in the family or something." He stands up, feathers flattening against his wings.