your carcass brings all the birbs to the yard

“It took him a while to get used to the idea” he agreed, remembering some of the hardships it had put his son through. He hadn’t seen any hint that it bothered him now. They were simply a part of him. As much a limb as the Warlord's legs.

“The Armada is a pack, like The Hallows. My godson Artorias leads here, and I lead the Armada much further North than this.” He explained. As for the bird's other question… He considered it for a moment. “I don’t believe that would be the case. Not with your weight and wingspan. You were designed to fly.” he said at last.


"Sirius"