Storytelling

The Bubbling Lore of The Babbling Bubo

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.

Ivan The Lore Keeper

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.

Sparrow Scribe Says: A Flowery Farce Presenting The Vibrant Violetear

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…

Sparrow Scribe Says: The Adroit Hum and Tum of My Dreamy Dacnis

A curious soul is hopping from one branch to another with so many questions on her head. Many things are lingering on her mind, keeping her dream lively at night - wandering, wondering. Her thoughts resonating around…

The Juvenile Wisdom of The Paternal Poet

The Kingdom is blessed with his presence. A universe-old poet with juvenile spirit. His wisdom is wrapped in a joyful thirst for knowledge in his eyes. He is sure to sparks curiosity in everyone he meets. The Paternal Poet is a fatherly figure with childlike…

The Everflowing Everglade of The Choral Colibri

There is one Colibri known by all. The one who loves to strum and sing and dance. She lives in the everglade where she performs her own choral for everybody to see. Every time Choral Colibri sings, the water flows, the wind blows, and the flowers…

The Truthful Confidence of The Roaring Raven

She is brave and honorable. Although you might mistake her loud honesty as offensive, Roaring Raven is one of the most trusted allies you can found in The Kingdom.

Sparrow Scribe Says: The Singing of Exciting Tale by The Nappy Nightingale

She is the softest sing. The softest feather. The softest of Nightingale.

She stares at the horizon, she smiles and writes a redemption of forgotten passion and buried dreams…

Sparrow Scribe Says: Agent of Allay, Ambrosial Auklet

He talks in riddle, his tunes are no taradiddle.

He is warm and sweet, like a cup of hot chocolate. He is no other than Ambrosial Auklet.