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Lee nodded. “You have to get Cake,” he said as he watched his friend become a bird perch. “She’ll get jealous and will be mad at you. Here, let me take a couple of your birds and you can go and get Cake. It’ll be…a family reunion.” he held out his hand so that a couple birds bounced gently onto his arm. He smiled pleasantly at the creatures, trying to give off a warm and comforting aura to calm them.
“Go get your big bird and I’ll put on the kettle so we can make some tea,” Lee suggested as he walked into the kitchen with the birds still contently perched on his arms.
Dante chuckled quietly, a smile growing on his face. He watched Lee let his finches hop on him. They all squeaked at him, one right after the other, sometimes together, demanding attention. He could tell they all loved the pixie. With a little hop in his step, he left for his bedroom.
When he came back, minutes later, he had the very loud cockatiel in the palm of his hand. She was whistling a tune to him every few seconds, with a little bit of prompting from Dante. “Atta girl. You know the song.”















