by corgie » Tue Apr 23, 2013 11:39 am
Username: corgie
Dragon Name: Bird
There was always something odd about her...: She can hear birds, and understand them. She usually whistles the chirps and songs that they sing when they are happy, or sad. She wishes desperately to be a bird herself, and usually spends time near trees or in meadows just listening to the birds. Some say that she can't hear them at all, that its all in her mind, but she knows that its not.
200-word story containing freckles, a duck and a pickle:
Bird yawned, tumbling out of a short tree she had fallen asleep in while chirping to the birds. Shaking some dirt off her fur, she realized how thirsty she was and listened for a brook. Hearing quacking instead, she followed that to a small duck who was very upset and quacking loudly. Tilting her head, she took a quick drink and chirped to the little duck. It was different than she has ever seen, it had freckles.. on its beak? The duck looked over at her and tried to show her its white chest feathers which were bleeding. A broken pickle jar was in the distance, reminding Bird that she also wanted some pickles. Nudging the duck out of the water she took all of the broken glass out of it careful, then took it home while it squirmed in her claws. Bandaging the duck up, it nibbled at her claws and she grabbed herself a pickle jar. Its little freckled beak pecked at her jar, and it quacked. Laughing, she gave the duck a few pickle who seemed very happy, and was wagging its butt. Sitting down neck to him, she stroked his soft feathers and he looked up.
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corgie on Wed Apr 24, 2013 8:51 am, edited 2 times in total.