Snippet #1719642

Jenny grumbled as she walked out of an abandoned warehouse. Her brown hair waved behind her in the wind, although her clothes didn't at the moment because it was a tight belly shirt and jean shorts. She shook out one of her arms, the other one being broken because of her hollow and light bones. She sighed and closed her forest green eyes, listening for anyone nearby. She quickly opened them when there were definitely no living forms nearby, her back's skin growing brown and kinda fuzzy. A second later, brown hawk wings with white spots stretched from her back and a few feathers fell to the ground. She looked up and her large wings flapped slowly. Once she felt warmed up, her wings took a quick flap down and she burst into the air.

Her wings kept Jenny up as she looked down at the city, looking for a place to grab a snack. Being part hawk, she saw people's details instead of just ants. She finally spotted a place that made fish, at least from what she could tell with the smell of it. She dropped quickly, flapping when she dropped into an alley in order to not break her other arm. She stretched and pulled her wings in. They disappeared in flash, leaving behind only a few slowly falling feather just as they did when they appeared. She straightened out her hair a bit and stepped out onto the sidewalk, turning and walking into the restaurant. She settled down in a seat and relaxed, waiting for someone to take her order.

After about an hour, she walked back out of the restaurant with her stomach filled with fish. She then just walked down the sidewalk, thinking of what to do next that didn't include her broken and quickly mending arm.