A Kingdom of birds (basically like Loftwings (c), but it's not really a fanfic on Skyward Sword (c) soooo, you know, deal with it) high in the mountains above the first layer of clouds (there are six layers of clouds). It was a huge land with twists and bends, the wind rushing past each hollow in the earth. A few scattered tree here and there were big, and a beautiful water fall coming from a higher part of the mountain dropped into a lake witch dropped down the mountain. The birds lived a wonderful life, though the war raged on they kept their citizens calm. The home was like twisted ruins, huge buildings with many arching opening above and below (kinda like the Aribender's land... from the cartoon? okay, onward). Follow a small Loftwing on her journey to greatness. Even if it means starting at the bottom of the heap.