2- Byrd

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I am an elf my name is Byrd (bird). I was born in the palace. Sadly I had no royal gold in my blood. My younger sister will be queen in a few days I am her slave. Her life is more valuable than mine. Compared to her I am nothing. I am a worthless slave soon to be a worthless guard.
"Byrd!" "Yes?" I say in my monotone voice. "I don't have to say anything SLAVE!!!" Then the commander beat me with her fist. "SLAVE!! ITS BATH TIME!!! NOW COME BATHE ME!! RIGHT NOW!!!"  I herd my sister say. "I'm coming."

This is my sister:

This is my sister:

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Isn't she beautiful

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Isn't she beautiful. She is so fortunate in the brest. I barely have anything there. She is the kindest elf of all.
"SLAVE!?!? SLAVE WHERE ARE YOU?!?!"

Hey guys! Sorry I didn't know what else to put so here you go not to many words but still. Something is better than nothing!
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