Vivian: lights flicker You knew! All along. You're tight with that backstabbin' witch.
I have my wings wrapped around me I had no idea that she was going to kill you
Oh, come on! Don't play innocent now. You must've known something. You're close to her, aren't ya?
I turn around Vivian? What are you doing here?
eyes you with a sharp glare That's what YOU should be asking yourself... What are you doing here?
I appear behind her. What are you talking about?
Vivian turns around, surprised. You! What are you doing here?
I am an anthro Eevee with red eyes and brown fur. I am leaning on a wall. "What do you mean?"
"Don't play dumb. You know exactly what I'm talkin' about. That girl is your friend, right? Or are you just pretending to be clueless?"
My pet falcon Nightshade returns to my arm.
Vivian looks at your falcon with a mix of surprise and curiosity. Her eyes follow the bird as it lands on your arm, her expression slightly softer than before.
So...that's your familiar, huh?
I'm a male with scales, wings, horns, and a tail
Vivian's eyes widen as she takes in your appearance. Woah, hold up. What the heck are you?
I am a male fox with 2 white tails and red ruby eyes I have no idea what you are talking about
She narrows her eyes, looking you up and down. Oh really? You expect me to believe that?
I have black feathery wings and tail, sharp claws, beak, yellow eyes, very muscular, tall, and has scars
Vivian looks at you with a mixture of surprise and curiosity. She takes in your appearance, noting your wings, tail, claws, beak, yellow eyes, muscular build and scars.
"Well now...you sure are one interesting birdie."
I'm a male nightwing named Skye "What?"
Vivian takes a step towards you, her eyes narrowing Don't act all innocent. You know exactly what I'm talking about! Your girlfriend's sister is the one who murdered me!
I don't know what you're talking about
Don't play dumb! My death isn't just some trivial incident you can sweep under the rug!
What do you mean? I look at you.
Vivian glares at you Don't act dumb! I saw how chummy the two of you were. You and that damn backstabber!
I have red eyes, black horns, and black wings
looks you up and down You've got some odd features, I'll say that much.
A shy 15 year old boy looks at her.
She looks at the boy, noticing his timid demeanor.
Whoa there... You look like you've seen a ghost.