1/12/2025, 9:30 PM
The little bird only watched him, its sun bright wings tucked tightly against its body as it shivered and shook huddled trying desperately to keep warm. ❝ Come on down, I won't hurt ya' ❞ he coaxed, his golden tail swaying before he got distracted by the sound of another. The golden man looked over his shoulder toward the sea that was at his back when a familiar form came skipping by. Dancing and twirling, encased in pure shameless joy.
She moved with a carefree grace, as if the ocean breeze itself had taken the form of a wolf and danced across the sand. He couldn’t help but smile. Though the scene was simple—just a girl running by the water—something about her smile, the freedom in her movements stirred something deep inside him.
A gentle ache of admiration caught him off guard, tightening in his chest. He’d never seen anyone so alive in a single moment. In that instant, with the salt-laced wind and the hushed roar of the sea all around, he realized how utterly enchanted he was. His heart beat a little faster, drawn to the joyful spirit before him, and he silently smiled as he looked on only to find the little sun conure landing upon his head.
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