Damon watched a few of the others step forward and remained quiet. He did not know how to feel about being around people, but he had to give it a shot. He slowly stepped forward and inhaled before speaking. [color=lightgreen]"My name is Damon."[/color] his thick Russian accent made an appearance. The low back of his shirt allowed his wings to spread out fully. Those facing his back would even be able to see where they connect into his body.

His wing feathers ruffled for a moment before he folded them back loosely against his back. He took a few moments to think of the words before he spoke again. [color=lightgreen]"I am also strong and can heal"[/color] He looked embarrassed at he he talked before the look was swept away and he returned to his spot. He was bilingual, but English was clearly second to Russian for him.