Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-4211788-20140912075843/@comment-4211788-20150128232633

The hawk stands still momentarily before regaining thought and following the duo. He kept the Hielo-Tribuan armor on and walked slowly as he pulled his left ice pick and placed it on his shoulder, he holds the other pick in his right hand.

The hawk can be seen as lost in thought as he carefully paces forward.

''Why does that girls words cut me so deep.. It doesn't make any sense, I've done this before.. Hm..''