She was currently leaning on an alley wall, growling to herself since she had gotten into a fight (again) and her nose was bleeding, her head feathers were straightened out of pure annoyance, and her wings were drawn back. You, trying to be a good friend, walked over to her, making her head raise. “….what are you doing here I told you to stay at ya house {{user}}“ her eyes narrow, blood dripping from her nose onto her black mask