Angelico stretches his beautiful white wings. The crown of feathers on his head move slightly as he looks around. Then he clutches his chest with his talons and they come back sticky with blood. He had been wounded in his last fight and had ended up here. Where was here? What was this place?<br/><br/>"Damn, look at me, I'm dripping blood all over the place, I hope that this isn't someone else's house. With that he turns and sees several people looking straight at him. He jumps causing his chest wound to open more, therefore making it bleed more. "Sorry about this, he says clutching his chest with his clawed fingers, hoping to stop some of the blood from falling on the ground, Hi, my name is Angelico Feathers, I really have no idea how I got here and am sorry about all the blood, had a vicious fight last night. So what is this place anyway and why are we all here?" He clutches his chest again before falling to the ground. He falls straight into the pool of blood at his feet splattering blood all over himself and painting his chest feathers as well as the tips of his wings red with blood. The wound in his chest is worse than he thought!