Give me an axe and show me where to point it [closed]
Who: Cordelia and Cherry
What: "Party" Plans
When: Early Monday morning
Where: Their living quarters
Cordelia was awake and sitting up in bed before the sun even rose. She couldn't have slept even if she'd wanted to. Her left palm was tingling, like it always did when she was nervous. Today was the day that their little renegade group was planning an excursion into the forest, and after the information she'd received from Mikney, she was more than a little worried about it. She watched the Cherry-bird sleep, glancing up occasionally to make sure she was still there. Cordy was worried that if she didn't pay attention, Cherry would morph back into a human and take off, and they had things to discuss. Even if Cordy couldn't be the least bit helpful in the actual exploration of the forest, she could still gather up information. She wanted to contribute in some way, or at least help make sure that Cherry didn't get herself kiled.
What: "Party" Plans
When: Early Monday morning
Where: Their living quarters
Cordelia was awake and sitting up in bed before the sun even rose. She couldn't have slept even if she'd wanted to. Her left palm was tingling, like it always did when she was nervous. Today was the day that their little renegade group was planning an excursion into the forest, and after the information she'd received from Mikney, she was more than a little worried about it. She watched the Cherry-bird sleep, glancing up occasionally to make sure she was still there. Cordy was worried that if she didn't pay attention, Cherry would morph back into a human and take off, and they had things to discuss. Even if Cordy couldn't be the least bit helpful in the actual exploration of the forest, she could still gather up information. She wanted to contribute in some way, or at least help make sure that Cherry didn't get herself kiled.