ooh im so joining
Color: bluish purple with green
Personality: bright and cheerful always makes friends
Any extra details:her mother was the healer at riversong and she has inherited all the powers of the kingdom including one only her and her twin brother share.
Personality: shy and secretive
Any extra details:his mother was the healer at riversong and he has inherited all the powers of the kingdom including one only him and his twin sister share.
(Hey fellow betta keepers! Happyhobbit's sister here. I'm making a character. )
Color: black with blue wings and yellow tail feathers
Any deformites/disorders: Nopers
Breed: Blue bird-of-paradise
Personality: Loyal, competitive, bold
Any extra details: is a guard in Forestsong, has no powers but is high in agility and strength as well as healing
PS: When you see this * its me.
exhausted from running so long, I am pretty sure I am far from the prison where the humans kept me. I'm starving now. I look up and see a delicous piece of fruit on a small, flimsy, tree. My mouth waters, but I can't reach! I start to shake the tree, when I hear a voice. " Do you mind?! I'm trying to SLEEP here!" he leans over to look at me. Ugh, how ugly. That awful drab brown... wait a minute! I know this bird! " Hey, I know you! Your that sparrow peasant! I always wondered why you and your filthy drab peasant family were allowed to stay among the likes of exotic beauties such as myself!" " SHUT UP!" he yells. I ignore the commoner and stare at the fruit. So red... so juicy looking... the peasant glares at me then grabs the fruit. " You want this fruit? Take back what you said, and MAYBE I will let you eat it..." he looks at me with fury. " Never will I apologize to a peasant or my name isn't Edward Von Magnificent!" The sparrow looks amused. " Von Magnicent? What, do you work for a circus?" he asks jeeringly.
I am shot awake by the whole tree shaking. I look down and see a... peacock? he is shaking the tree desperatly, and I see he is eyeing a fruit close to me. Annoyed, I ask " Do you mind?! I'm trying to SLEEP here!" I am not in the mood for random peacocks shaking trees I am sleeping in! The peacock looks at me with a disgusted expression. Suddenly he says " Hey, I know you! Your that sparrow peasant! I always wondered why you and your filthy drab peasant family were allowed to stay among the likes of exotic beauties such as myself!" I fume. Who does this snob think he is?! My family was perfect! " SHUT UP!" I scream. he can not talk about me like that. I glare at him, then notice him drooling over the fruit. I grab it. He better take back what he said, or no fruit for him." Never will I apologize to a peasant or my name isn't Edward Von Magnificent!" The peacock says stubbornly. I glare at him. What kind of name is "Von Magnificent?" A stupid name for a stupid bird, I think.
I fly around surveying the other birds. None resemble Princess Riversong.. but one catches my eye. A peacock arguing with a sparrow. I recognize the peacock almost immediately. I perch next to him. His face lights up. "Finally, a friendly face! Fancy meeting you here Arora!" He sticks out his wing for me to shake, a way of greeting in Forestsong. "Can you please make this peasant hand over my berries?" He gestures to the sparrow."They're not yours yet..."mumbles the sparrow. "I'm sorry, my duty is to protect residents of Forestsong, not to settle their quarrels." I have no desire to join Edward's foolish fight. I wander off, trying to find the Princess.
(Beth, it's going to be really confusing with 2 Ruperts, can you please change his name? Can he be Robert maybe?)
I can't catch much of what the Hummingbird and Mourning Dove are saying, but they are starting to fly into a tree! What do I do? Follow them? I really don't want to be rude, but I find myself flying to the tree. I see a few other hummingbirds. I approach them, "Hi, I'm Rupert, I don't mean to interrupt, but I heard you talking about Forestsong, and I've heard that name before. I have never been there, and I would just be called a peasant, but, I guess I was just curious what you were talking about, having to do with Forestsong. See, my dad used to tell me tales about the rich kingdom, but since he left I haven't heard anything. I guess I should be going." I start to leave, but I bump into a cute little hummingbird, flying up. "Hi, I'm Chime. Are you the person I was supposed to meet?" I am stunned by her kindness, when another hummingbird says, "Chime, that wasn't who I wanted you to meet, but he says he wants to know about Forestsong, so I guess you can stay, Rupert." I perch next to them and thank them. My foot is still bugging me and I haven't gotten my raspberries, yet. Maybe they'll let me stay, I don't have a home anyway.
I watch my kin attack the poor, defenseless bird. I never wanted this. Why must I be a crow? Why can't I be, like, a budgie or something? Oh well. No time to dwell on it. I launch myself down from the telephone wire and shout "Party's over, bozos!" I dive-bomb the first crow, then jam my beak into his head and knock him out. I go after the next one, and tear several beak-fuls of feathers from his pitiful hide. He goes running for mama. In a similar manner, I attack the rest of the other crows, then fly down to the little bloodstained creature on the ground. "Are you OK?"
I feel completely dissociated... My vision is about to go all black. Pain is shooting through me, everywhere. My body can't take it anymore, and everything fades to black nothingness...