Re: Cacaphony of flits All Flits

Rabble Rabble

Fabio noticed the dejected looking flit near him, and walked over, extending a wing over the smaller one in sympathy, and giving the carcass another dirty look. Then with an encouraging croon he pushed the other flit forwards, while ambling up to the meat himself.

Crackdust churruped an inquiry at Fabio. 
Someone had hit the blue, why was his life so hard? 
He followed Fabio, keeping an eye out for the culprit. 

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