[cyberdragon725]

Long live birbs

name; Allison Grace
gender; Female
owner; ~Prophecy~
owned as of; July 14th, 2018
payment received; N/A
post; http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?p=117844449#p117844449

Hatch Day: n/a
Mature Day: 5/8/2018

Parent 1

Lennon

Parent 1

none

[the folly of man]

beautiful birb child c:

I'll likely be putting this guy ufa <3
I'll be back once I've decided

[Prince Audric]

aww I love this baby

[the folly of man]

I'm putting this baby birb ufa!

all you have to do is show me a gif of a bird that reminds you of this viscet,
then also write a short story about them that has something to do with birds!

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user:
name:
gender:
bird gif:
(100-200 words) story that has to do with birds:

yes, you can pretty it up, but it wont really do anything for you
unless I'm really torn between two forms!

I've decided an end date! one month from now!
7/10/18 (once I post that it's closed!)

[WolfWinter]

||WolfWinter||Énna||Male||

(100-200 words) story that has to do with birds:

WIP

[Gadgetrocks]

Love this little child
user: Gadgetrocks
name: Soren
gender: Male
bird gif:
(100-200 words) story that has to do with birds:
I never knew my father. Or my mother for that matter, all the royal guards just say on of the elder guards found my egg outside, in a birds nest, a small sparrow trying to protect my egg from the pouring rain. I work at the royal avairy, birds are my passion. That little sparrow who guarded my egg is still my friend, luckily the Queen was in a good mood and let me keep the tiny bird. I love working in an aviary, I get to see all types of birds, owls, hawks, songbirds, and once, a penguin! Other viscets bring birds to me, as I have a affinity for healing them. Though I don't speak bird, I understand them, and they understand me, I can tell when they are hurt, hungry, or sad. The guards knew something was special about me, and I'm going to figure it out.
[150/200]

Saved by birds; A short story

Soren rolled out of bed, mane frizzy with sleep. He

[TrashFan]

MArk, might enter

[dzo]

~Prophecy~ ||| Allison Grace ||| Female


Birds- The tormentor of my dreams.
Everywhere, everyplace- in all the little seems

Coo - Coo - Coo!

I had dreamed of murres strumming,
Their whimpers a loud humming.

I don’t know if I was mistaken,
But boy, I could not awaken.

Birds: the oppressor of my thoughts.
Overpowering! Strongly they had fought.

A crow visited me this time.
It talked to me in a rhyme.

But in the fact that it was cheeping,
Only this and a squawk.

I knew that I was crazy
My mind getting hazy.

Caw - Caw - Caw
It let out in a holler.

Coo - Coo - Coo
It spoke to me in words.
I could understand the small hoot.
I even could tell what it meant when it uttered a little noot.

Was was happening- was I going mad?
Oh how this could be so very very bad.

The bird wanted to me to learn.
Knowledge it would show me, knowledge I could earn.

So I followed the little feathered guy.
Joining us was another bird, a baby magpie.

The birdie was soft, I guess kinda nice!
Better than other things- rats, snakes, or mice.

“Not so bad you see?
This bird however, does have a relevancy.

This bird is not usual: she is already dead,
Fell onto the ground from the tree overhead.

Couldn't escape, couldn’t fly.
Though she really did try.

She waited for mama see
Was patient, but let out a sad plea

A fox! A fox! A fox came by.
A red furry creature, exceedingly sly.

Swooped up the chick,
Ate it whole- without a lick.

A bystander, one very large
Big enough to have taken charge.

You, a viscet! Mighty and strong
Where oh where did you go wrong.

Pretended it never happened, turned a side eye!
Let a helpless being suffer and die!

Shame on you! Shame on you!
There was so much you were able to do.

But you didn’t! You didn’t! So shame!
You are apart of the reason to blame?”

“Oh magpie, I must apologize!
The sorrow you must feel I cannot synthesize.

I had never liked you bird
Or so you may have heard.

This is now not true.
For the actions of a few birds should not ruin all of you.

I am so sorry, sorry for what I have done.
I really do feel bad sorry, I’m sorry a ton.

I have realized my actions were wrong.
May your soul rest well, be happy in song.

- Poem written by me

[the folly of man]

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[the folly of man]

4 day warning!