Long ago there was a bird, but this bird was no ordinary bird. This bird was the god of hope. She was said to have been the most beutiful bird in all of existence. Every day the bird would fly over earth to spread hope among humans. Every day her curisity twords the humans would grow. So the went into human form and walked among the people. She quickly fell in love with earth and she fell in love with a woman, and for a god to love a human was forbiden. So she was exiled from the realm of the gods and striped of her feathers so that she could never fly again. She then relized what she had done. Each of her brown and blue feather began to rip from her body and fall to the ground and with each feather that fell a bit of hope in the world was drained from the world. but befor the last feather could be riped off her she cast a spell on it that by 200 years the feather would become a baby girl and that girl wil restore hope in the world.
For 159 years the world has had no hope...none....Exept in one place...Californa where on the streets a blue feather falls from the sky andturns into a baby girl with blue and brown winds
