Inhaling

As the larger bird started to settle more and more, B felt himself relaxing somewhat. She may be a big massive birdy but she seemed nice, plus she didn't want to eat him! That was good, a good start. She didn't want to take his shinies away and she even said that his bones were indeed too tiny. And then he called her pretty! Ha! B cawed loudly as his wings ruffled happily, spreading out beside him. He loved having friends! All the friends! He wanted to collect them like his shinies, cause friends were good, oh yes! They helped B when he needed it, and sometimes even traded shiny things with him. And those were his very favorite, oh yes! Shiny things were the very best, and B would do almost anything for them. Almost. "If big birdy wants to be a friend, then B guesses that B could share shines. But you have to check with B before you take, caw! B has special shinies and some shinies that are not so special, shinies that Flamie could take." He said with a clack of his beak and a ruffle of his ebony feathers. His green striped feathers moved about on his head as he hopped closer, golden eyes narrowing slightly as he studied Flamie. "Why is big bird all covered with mud? Did you fall in a pit? B did that once, and got mud all over B's pretty feathers!" He shook, it was not fun at all! B didn't like getting all dirty, it was so much work to keep his feathers clean. And they stuck for his claws, and sometimes even tried to eat his shinies!

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