He is the true bard. The only kind, from all of the kindest birds. He is the one who shall always be remembered. As the guardian of the chirps, the hums, the strums, and the stories. Told and sung. Silences and aloud.
She lives in a hut. She wears many hats. Yet there is something else she loves, more than her comfy hut and fancy hats.
She loves to talk.
She has been called many names in the universe; The Flower, The Blossoming Bloom.
And that’s how she likes it. She proceeds to fly around the Kingdom with her most vibrant colored…