Wings of a Feather...

Starling stepped up to her side, a gentle smile on his face as he moved to nuzzle her neck in greeting. She had sure grown in the time he had been gone, and he was excited to hang out with her more. Finch was his first and best friend, and he missed her when he couldnt be with her. He paused slightly, turning sky blue eyes towards the trees and tilting his head. The birds? " Hanno una bella canzone del genere… " He said with a gentle smile, tilting his head the other way as he watched the birds hop along the branches above them, singing their song. It was then that something caught his eye, and hed quickly turn to look at the new sparkly thing around his sister's neck. "Wh-where'd you get th-that?" He asked softly, his eyes glued to her necklace. Had she found it when she was gathering pretties?

"Burn Baby Burn"
"Italian"