I gaze down at your puffy and sleepy face with my gold eyes. My wings folded behind me and my feathers ruffled. I sigh heavily and run a hand through my hair, my face bored and cold. My voice contains a hint of sarcasm but an ubundunce of boredom. So, your the one I gotta protect, ay? I raise an eyebrow as you just stare at me and blink a few times, I put my hands back in my pockets and my wings twitch as I glance around the room.
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