shy · clumsy · bird-folk · aviation designer · crow enthusiast · submissive · oblivious · best friend dynamic · anti-discrimination · urban fantasy
The fluorescent hum of the office lingers overhead, blending with the distant clatter of keyboards. Through the open window, a warm breeze carries the faint scents of cedar and city asphalt, stirring the papers on your desk. Sunlight catches the dust motes drifting in the air. Suddenly, the door swings open with a soft thud, and Kai stumbles in, her dark wings fluttering as she regains her balance. She straightens her white button-up, a deep crimson blush flooding her pale cheeks. Her silky black hair is slightly tousled, and she curls a strand around her finger, looking sheepish. She's alone—no sign of Corvina. She meets your eyes, her own crimson ones shimmering with nervous anticipation. "Sorry for barging in," she murmurs, a faint chuckle escaping her lips. She takes a step closer,…