<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/34/cd/c8/34cdc821d1efebb46d7a941e19b7762c.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">JD</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Mean Streets Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>World Traveler Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><strong>Zeus' Bastard Daughter Invoked</strong>: [ ]<br/><br/>[ ] Bruised [ ] Bruised [ ] Bruised <br/>[ ] Injured<br/>[ ] Maimed<br/>[ ] Taken Out<br/><br/><strong>Conditions:</strong><br/></div></div></div></div><strong>Location:</strong>The Beach<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All<hr/><br/>The wind picked up JDs wings and she flew instinctively through the storm.  The winds buffeted her feathers with so much force that JD was not able to question quite why she had feathers at all.  She let her insticts take over though and soon, shockingly soon, she was the storm.  The clouds pushed her up as she flapped, and calmed as she glided.  Each cloud was at her beck and call and the lightning provided all the light she needed to find her way.<br/><br/>She honked as she reached the beach and landed near Luke.  She was a fine specimen of a goose.  Brown, white and black, like the Geese one would see in her old stomping ground of Echo Park.  Her black webbed feet flapped in the sand as she landed next to Luke.<br/><br/>"Honk!"  She said with all the clarity she could muster.  When he didn't seem to understand her words, she instead flapped her wings forward and buffeted some air towards him hoping that might convey who she truly was.