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Prompt: Dyed
Weirin let out a horrified scream.
Sleeping next to her, snuggled into the depths of the comforter of the bed was Blackbird.
"Buh---Blackbird!"
Blackbird's eyes popped open and the archer found herself staring into the pools of emerald orbs.
Startled, the woman sat up, the white nightgown, swayed against her petite body, and looked half-asleep. It was then Weirin discovered that Blackbird was Veloce, with her hair partially dyed black.
"V-Veloce?" The archer cried.
The mage's emerald eyes turn to her. "Good morning to you too."
"What happened?" The archer gasped. "I leave you alone for the night and this happens!"
Veloce snorted, her hands rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. "What are you talking about?"
Weirin twisted to her side, grabbed one of the inn's portable little mirrors and thrust it toward the mage. The archer watched as the sorceress face morph from sleepy to anger.
"I'm going to kill that bird."
Inspired while fishing through the older pages; and a discussion about how similar Vel and Blackbird was.