Chapter oneNow I'm glad you chose this book to read, welcome to my story of life and death. I've collected as much information on these birds as I could to show you. I don't know if this is right but just roll with it :)
ShadowedMoon awoke in a panic as she remembered the horrors of the day before. She had fallen from a great hight into the bramble bushes. Her wing was broken and she was unable to fly. "Oh hey Moon" Honeysuckle poked her head into the nest "hi" ShadowedMoon replied. ShadowedMoon was an all black tui - at least that's what she thought, she was black all over except for a few white feathers that ruffly represented a crescent moon on her wing. HoneySuckle was a golden-yellow budgie they were best friends, until the fall they seemed faint.
ShadowedMoon looked around the mix of leaves and twig nest, she had forgot what was like without her fathah. Pain throbbed in her wing she curdled back up under her wings. "You're broken, stop fighting it" a pairing voice whispered in her head "let it take over..." It's dark and emotionless voice trailed off.
She eventually fell back to sleep uneasily. Many birds tweeted and flew by her. She just let the world spin without her, and was trapped in old memories trying to move on...
Everyday was the same nothing changed.
(Back in the human world)
"Oh hey Manaka" Mao and Manaka were really good friends yet they believed different things. "Hi Mao nice to see you!" Manaka replied "wanna go on an adventure?" Mao asked "I heard a rumour about this bird" "pfft like that's real" they walked hand in hand towards the dark forest little did they notice the sign. The trees twisted and curled around them poked and prodding at there delicate soft skin. Manaka's coffee been coloured skin and Mao's white skin was pierced by the thorns on the bushes as they walked through the bushes. Bird frantically called above them.