kill the turkey.

[canaryfeathers.livejournal.com]

[he's doubled over himself on the floor with tears streaming down his cheeks; damn if he isn't near screaming in his sobs by now, but he has something clutched to his chest that seems to be the source of this mental breakdown.]

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[changingsuns.livejournal.com]

[he holds out his hand for the item.]

What's this?

[canaryfeathers.livejournal.com]

[opens his palms, it's definitely not something the other would want to touch.

a tiny feathered carcass with holes for eyes, beak hung open as if it died screeching for sustenance.]

[changingsuns.livejournal.com]

[he stares at it, then him.]

Who did this?

[canaryfeathers.livejournal.com]

M-my fault ...

[huffs, trying to get a hold of himself enough to speak.]

M-Mason disappeared-- I didn't even know and I should'a looked but I didn't and I let him die 'cause I didn't know ...