Bird
It's late. Midnight late, yet it's morning to the animals that watch the moon. The bird watches everything. The bird with broken wings watching the humans converse and laugh. The bird hops around getting food from here and there as it's bandaged wing heals.
The Child’Ren found the baby bird, and they were full of curiosity as the bird pecked them to the bone. It's been weeks since the Bird seen the Child’Ren it is grateful but worries for them.
It is a bird, a stupid useless bird.
The bird was pushed into the street, and everything went black for the bird. Waking up its limbs were no longer that of a Bird. The bird sees its family, the one it's been waiting for.
A new healthy family.
Or so she thought.
