Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-27714417-20170409223346/@comment-28247510-20170413144541

Suddenly, Cobalt's talons curled around Kinzie and the stone, picking her up and placing her on the base of his wing- from there, she climbed back onto her usual perche on his back. She started to chatter curiously, peering with wide eyes at the Rainwing and then looking at the stone.

Cobalt eyed the Rainwing dubiously, though he kept talking as if she hadn't just tried to pick up something that belonged to him straight out of his scavenger's hands. "But doesn't animus magic do something to your soul or something like that? I've never heard of an animus that just walked around enchanting things all the time."