sassy noble

apartment N-3

[natsudragonslayer]

Friends are not food

[natsudragonslayer]

Happy: You say that but I won’t know until I get to taste you~

[Since Happy couldn’t fly, he just stared at the bird from below as if awaiting for it to come down while Natsu kept on laughing and when he was done continued to talk.]

Happy is my friend though, and he seems to have taken a liking to you so it should be alright!

[Both Happy and Natsu were usually dense or did things on purpose just to make fun of people, but what was for sure is that they were never predictable with their actions.]

Happy: Eh? I don’t see how that matters.

[He started scratching at the cupboard as if to make more mental pressure on the bird.]

[kaynethebird-blog]

Without doubt the bird had to find another way so his life would be spared. Such an important individual as him could not die yet and especially not end up as snack of some cat!

"P-please show your admiration towards me in a different way! S-surely there are o-other possibilities for you to show your feelings!" Still talking like a fool and once again trying to keep himself in the air for as long as possible, Dera finally got the idea he needed. Making the cat desire to eat something else might work since its owner just didn't want to listen, so this was the only chance the bird had.

"Why don't we visit a pleasant store and get you something really delicious to eat?"

[kaynethebird-blog]

hello friends i am here [intro/open]

[purification-in-progress]

It was clear that the bird was more than just frightened of the Batter. He was terrified, and that was understandable. The Batter both knew and recognized that the bird wasn’t scared of him but, instead, of the possibility of dying. Now, while he certainly had no qualms about killing (AKA, purifying), he didn’t do so without reason. The bird would have been a waste of time, he assumed that much. Sighing, he took a small step back and observed the bird’s actions.

To him, it looked to be some sort of extravagant performance — all for the purpose of staying alive. That, in a way, could have been deemed quite admirable in Zone 3, but it was the complete opposite for the Batter. Still, he seemed to be more amused rather than annoyed. He may have even appeared a little smug, as well.

“…Ah,” he merely said after letting the bird have its moment. It seemed as if he was acting to swing at the bat with the way he suddenly moved but, instead, had quickly pulled himself down into a squat as a way of getting down to the other’s level. “Is that so?” he asked, choosing to bide his time.

[kaynethebird-blog]

The longer Dera was unable to find an absolute way to not die, the more scared the bird got. Though trying to impress everyone he met, it seemed that quite a lot of them had odd ways of reacting to him. He came to realize that this ugly feeling of jealousy was more common than he thought it would be, but to kill just to get a possible enemy out of the way--!! How pitiful!

Though even the bird somehow knew that wasn't the actual reason all the time, but his ego was louder than any other part of his being. Having lived together with the prince and at top of the society of his country he was used to being treated well and being loved.

"Y-yes, indeed! I definitely must keep on living! I am needed to--"

Oh wait. There was something he could do to change the man's mind and to make it out alive and save. 

"Do you want to know about the future? I can tell you all about it. You see, I am capable of giving you every detail of your future life." Not really, but he just assumed it was possible since Choi used him to do that, so doing it by himself wouldn't be that hard.

[soluaris-deactivated20130414]

♚ Arriving to the city. {Open Starter}

[soluaris-deactivated20130414]

She needed a short time to find the owner of the voice she was hearing.  And it was such a surprise to find out that it was a little white bird the one who was actually talking to her. The person she had collided let out a scream when he, as well, saw the animal talking and run away quickly, freaked out by that. Echo, instead, stayed still, observing him with her silver eyes, a curious expression on them.

¨A bird?¨ 

She seemed kind of oblivious to what the bird had said, more interested in how it could talk instead of actually listening. At first Echo had heard something about she being beautiful, someone falling on their knees and more stuff, but she didn’t completely understand all of that. She wasn’t paying enough attention to understand it, neither.

She knelt down on the ground, so that she could observe him better. After that, she started poking him softly with her finger, seemed to be really interested.

¨Echo is amazed at this moment, she hasn’t seen something like this before. How it is that a bird like you can talk? Is this a type of sorcery?¨ Echo wondered out loud, more talking to herself than to him.

[kaynethebird-blog]

Dera laughed a little when the girl poked him. Oh what grace she had, not to mention how simply wonderful she seemed to be. She reminded him so much of his lovely Shiori who had yet to confess to him but since she was more of the shy type, the bird was willing to wait for that, even if it would take years. Ah Shiori, this lovely girl who would come to be his wife one day and be his for all eternity, being brought together by fate and--

Back to the present and away from his pleasant thoughts. This girl deserved his full attention and he did not want to disappoint her. Dramatically moving his wings as if wanting to show how elegant he was, he could reply to her.

"Some may call it sorcery or a miracle brought to this world, but I prefer to call it fate that has decided to make me exist in order to bring happiness to those around me." More like making them like him enough or just feeling pity, so something fed him, but that would never be admitted by him.

"Do not feel ashamed! I wouldn't be surprised if some would faint when seeing me because they can't believe how lucky they are. However, for now I am all yours to admire, so request whatever your heart desires of me. I shall accept all your wishes."

[kaynethebird-blog]

hello friends i am here [intro/open]

[purification-in-progress]

So, it turned out that the bird couldn’t prove anything.

Somehow, the Batter wasn’t very surprised.

At the bird referring to him as “young man”, he couldn’t help but let out an amused breath. Still, the thing was trying to convince him otherwise. Unfortunately, the Batter was an impressively stubborn individual. “Not really,” he said with a shrug and pointed at him with his bat, soon moving it around him in a outline to emphasize his small size.

He then looked down to his bat when the bird mentioned to it and felt a small smile curling at his lips. He swiftly hid the smile, though, and turned back to look down at the bird. “I’m not a murderer,” he said, probably adding more onto the other’s fears as he nudged the bat slightly forward as if to contradict his words.

[kaynethebird-blog]

While normally acting in a quite arrogant manner, it was actually really easy to make Dera freak out. How often had it happened already that he was being chased by someone bigger than him, he couldn't even tell anymore. So many times a supposedly pleasant day had ended in Dera trying to flee from a bigger animal that wanted to eat him. Humans seemed to be more civil about that matter, at least usually. But maybe that was because they were too freaked out by him and his unusual abilities.

"M-may I inform you that killing a bird such as me a-also counts as murder! I-I am a living being just like you, would you really want to stain your hands with my noble blood?" Clearly Dera was scared as hell and didn't even dare to try to fly away. Surely this man would be able to chase and catch him in no time. Time to let his charm help him out..

"I-if you let me live, I can be of great use to you! I can... I can.."

"I'm too beautiful to die." It almost felt pathetic how he begged for his own life and reacting in a complete overdramatic way, 

[thatredhairednigga-deactivated2]

Indeed, Snacks are Splendid (open)

[thatredhairednigga-deactivated2]

…Huh, a talking bird.  Well, he’s seen far stranger (like unbelievably attractive squirrel women, oh what a world.)  Hazama gave an apologetic smile and bow of his head as he turned to the bird.  It seems that he was, to put it in lighter terms…a bitch, Hazama would know!  After all, he would purposely act like that some times to piss people off, but it was just kind of a shtick.  Hazama knew he was…not the best at what he did sometimes, he let little puppy beat him and foil his plot.  Of course, thanks to his backup plan, and some help from Relius, he got back up on his feet.  And that is why he is still here!  Perhaps he’d get some experience before returning on his trip to Ikaruga, he needed it.  

“Perhaps I am…or I might have just done it on purpose?~  It is up to your intuition really, I would lean on saying no~  And who might you be?  A talking bird?…Peculiar.”

[kaynethebird-blog]

Was that guy trying to be cool with his vague answer? Oh, how ridiculous those humans were, thinking a bird as him could be fooled. 

"Young man, do I look to you as if I wanted that to hear as answer? I am of high status, so when asking you a question, I expect a clear reply."

"Or are you simply not able to do even that?" The bird wasn't annoyed, he was just judging the human next to him a bit already. Not like he had to care about humans actually since he was a bird, but he always lived together with them so he thought his knowledge about those beings wasn't that bad. "And indeed, I am a talking bird. Though being clumsy, at least your eyes are working correctly. May I add, I'm a noble, so show some respect."

[notapissadump-deactivated201306]

Don't Talk To Strangers In Strange Clothes Unless They Look Official! [open]

[notapissadump-deactivated201306]

There was an odd voice coming from nearby, Katsura noticed, though he had no idea where the source was located! Sure, this did get his attention, and he was quite pleased to hear said voice compliment the name choice of his most trusted partner.

“Ahahaha! Is that so? I’m glad you like my dear friend’s name!” Zura cross his arms over his chest with a stupid grin on his face. “Aha! I’m glad you asked, little friend! The Joui faction is an entirely super secret group that I mustn’t reveal too much until you take the test to be able to join. However, it’s something like an anti-government group whose goal is to take down those dirty government dogs especially the Sho—”

Suddenly, he noticed light flapping sounds along with the same voice and a heavy weight upon his own head. Oh, what’s this?” Katsura reached up, gently touching whatever was on his head.

….

Somehow, a shrill shriek of joy and wonder escaped the Jouishishi’s mouth. In an instant, the bird was down from the top of his head and was being held and admired by Katsura.

“Oh my goodness, what a handsome little fellow you are. Of course, I prefer the soft paws and fur of cats and dogs, but such an adorable and perfect little birdie you are, little tweetums!” Zura spoke in an outrageously childish voice, goggling over the cute creature in his hands.

He really did have a soft spot for animals.

[kaynethebird-blog]

If birds could raise their eyebrows, this is what Dera would do right now. That secret group surely sounded interesting, but if it was an anti-government one.. well, it depended what government this stranger was talking about. Dera never would join a group against his prince and the bird was a treasured part of this household after all. Though if he got it right, people here came from all kind of places and why would someone make a group against his prince?

"I am sure the test will be an easy one for me to pass, so just tell me what it is so I can become part of this little, cute group of yours." Not that the noble had to do such a thing, but he was a nice one and having him as member would improve the quality of any place at once. 

Tilting his head as the man held him, he decided to show his best side. Someone who appreciated his wonderful existence was actually what he was searching for.

"I am glad you are able to realize my worth. You seem to be a really smart person. My name is Dera Mochimazzi, a noble bird as I may add. What a pleasure it is to meet you."

[kaynethebird-blog]

hello friends i am here [intro/open]

[namimoriprince]

Imagine the Cloud’s hidden delight when the bird perched himself on his arm, not a single bit of reluctance or fearful hesitation in his otherwise graceful actions. Dera held every bit of confidence, it seemed, and it was almost as if he had expected this of whoever was self-worthy enough to approach him. A subtle softening of his normally surly visage, and he was straightening himself back up. Careful to not throw his new feathery friend off balance in the process.

Fearing it?

“…”

Truly, this birds looks were unlike he’d ever seen before. The noble contrasted with Hibird so much too…he was quite a bit bigger in their ratio, his plumage was of two colors with gradient-cy. Those…adorable, perpetually, blushed cheeks. To top it all off, aside from his advancement in speech, the exotic crest atop his head. What Hibari Kyoya felt towards these entrancing features was far from this thing called ‘fear’.

Annoyance poked at the carnivore, however. Pricking him like tittle needles as people continued to stare on, or were even just continuing on their way. Prompting the raven to move them along as well, at a slower, more even, pace than his original tromping around the city had been. Firstly so that he could actually pay his mind to Dera, secondly being because finding such a animal had eased him in some odd way.

Ah—, but Dera is now asking for his name,“Hibari Kyoya,”

It was almost odd, and foreign to his tongue, to actually offer his name up like that. Back home, nigh everyone knew him. He was renowned for his brutality as the chairman of the disciplinary committee, and those that did not know him were eventually told about him.

[kaynethebird-blog]

Sitting on one's arm was certainly a much more fitting place for Dera than being on the ground or a hydrant. Actually even that wasn't high enough yet and later he would rest on that guy's head, he had just decided that. It didn't look as if he would harm him or shake him off, so this decision of his wasn't a wrong one.

Others were supposed to look up to him and not the other way around, that's why the bird preferred it to use someone's head as thrown instead of having to look up to them and speaking really loudly to actually get someone's attention. Despite the fact that his majestic aura should move everyone's attention to him actually, but some were too ignorant to acknowledge the bird's worth.

"You aren't one to speak a lot, are you?" Surely it didn't take a lot to figure that out and Dera wasn't dense sometimes, but he came to understand that it could be intimidating to speak to a noble so casually. Or maybe he was just shy? Ah, but the bird would find a way to help him feel more normal around him. "Well, I just arrived, so would you mind staying in my company for some while? I am aware this is one of the greatest offer you will ever get in your life, so since your answer obviously is yes," Yes, Dera simply assumed his reply. No one would ever say no to such a kind offer, especially coming from him. "You are allowed to carry me through this city a little."

[hangingwithcrows-deactivated201]

definitely NOT sindria! ⊲Dera

[hangingwithcrows-deactivated201]

When Pisti thought about it, she did remember that some species of birds could manage the human tongue, given excessive repetition and rewarding them for a job well-done. But this was a completely different story. The cockatoo was truly amazing. Maybe the blonde would understand a little more by communicating with it some more, just to see what happens. Curiosity would always get the better of her.

“So, you’ve noticed! I’m just amazed, is all.”

Needless to say, Pisti took the bait, feeding this bird the compliments it so desired. But, she wasn’t lying. Not one bit.

“You’ve noticed, hm?” she said with a grin. “I guess you can say that. You see, it appears they took my flute away. I’m not really fond of that.”

Since she was in the middle of the bench, the Artemyrian scooted further left, tapping her fingertip to the wood. This way, she was gesturing for the cockatoo to perch higher off the ground on the park bench. Plus, she couldn’t strain her neck looking down at the tiny creature forever.

[kaynethebird-blog]

Dera nodded while listening to the girl's words. She seemed to be a smart one, so he was waiting for a good opportunity to speak. Not that he had ever underestimated her in the tiniest bit, but for once someone reacted rather calm about the fact that he could talk normally. Most people weren't used to a speaking bird it seemed. 

Hopping on the bench and accepting her invitation, Dera stared at her for a while before sitting down and crossing his arms wings.

"Your flute? Is that flute of yours of much worth? I'm certain we will be able to find a shop which sells flutes, so getting a new one would be easy. Since you were so upset about it.. is it so precious to you because of memories? Perhaps you got it from.."

"A lover of yours?" It sounded as if he were trying to tease her, but he just wanted to get more information and on top of that he was the cocky type of bird. 

[kaynethebird-blog]

hello friends i am here [renton]

[skyfishhero]

So this was a bird. They way it looked at him sorta gave him the creeps. He didn’t remember the ones pictured in this textbook being so human like.

“Well that’s true. I’ve never actually seen a bird befo—”

Wait a minute he was talking to the thing, and it was actually talking back. He hadn’t been hearing things. A look of total shock coming on the boy’s face as he tried to comprehend the situation he was now getting into.

And now it was on his head.

“You’re sorta heavy you know.”

Renton groaned softly while trying to keep himself balanced from this extra talking weight. This certainly wasn’t going to be good for his neck in the long run. It might even hinder is growth! Yet he was still a boy, and not man enough to speak his own mind. When ordered to walk he could do nothing more but walk. His cheeks tinting slightly at what the bird had to say next.

“A-As if you would actually know, you’re just a bird…. What’s your name anyway?”

If he talked like a human then surely he gave himself a name too right?

[kaynethebird-blog]

"Heavy? It seems you are not used to birds sitting on your head. Certainly my gorgeous feathers seem quite heavy to you." Totally denying the fact that he was just fat and should eat less, his thoughts focused on where the best place might be to get some good mochi. It was so unfortunate that he couldn't spot a single sign mentioning something about that which let the bird sigh.

So many useless things were in this city, but what really was desired seemed to not be located anywhere or it was simply to good hiding. The most wonderful things were worth a lot after all and not everyone should have access to it. Ah yes.

"You are mistaken. I am not just a bird. Dera Mochimazzi is my name and I am not just a bird, I am a noble bird, so please show some respect." 

[kaynethebird-blog]

hello friends i am here [intro/open]

[purification-in-progress]

Now, he wasn’t quite sure if it would be smart of him to continue talking down to the bird. If he was going to have to go through a huffy “lecture” every time he wanted to have even the slightest fun then…

Well, it didn’t seem worth it.

Slowly, he straightened his posture and settled his bat on his shoulders once more. Had he been more of an expressive man, he would have let out a chuckle when the bird claimed to be a powerful force.

“Ah,” he simply said instead, basically implying that he didn’t believe him at all.

“Is there any way you can prove this to me?” he asked, requiring more than mere words to convince him otherwise. All the while, he remained completely and utterly stone-faced, only adding onto his doubts.

[kaynethebird-blog]

Proving it? Dera's body tensed and it was obvious he felt uncomfortable by now.. just a little. There never had been a moment in his life where he had been dared to prove something and he wasn't quite sure what the other expected him to do. Dera hadn't been trained in any fighting skills and had always lived in peace, or at least almost peace, at home. Why would anyone be mean to a wonderful bird as him--?

"Well, young man." 

"Is my form not impressive enough to you already?" At least he looked taller staying there like this. The sight of the bat made Dera feel.. how should he put it.. "Please don't hurt me, I have done nothing wrong and do you want to become a murderer?! That is wrong, so wrong!!" It sounded more like a mix of whining and pleading than an actual statement.

[thatredhairednigga-deactivated2]

Indeed, Snacks are Splendid (open)

Hazama would find himself admiring the shopping district, looking around at the life brimming around it.  Of course, he would be munching down idly on a crunchy, yummy snack as he watched on.  However he would find that he wasn’t alone on the bench as he ate, he would find that the wind blew the bag in the unfortunate victim’s face.  Oh no the snake thought, he wasn’t in the mood for annoying people almost lethally.  

“A-Ahehe…s-sorry about that.  Didn’t think such a strong wind would come up…”

[kaynethebird-blog]

For once the bird had just wanted to find some quiet minutes for himself, but obviously people adored him so much that they were even stalking him now and trying to spend as much time as possible with him. It was hard being so popular. Though this encounter started kind of in an unpleasant way.

"I'm supposed I'm not wrong if I go ahead and assume you are a rather clumsy one, aren't you?" Dera could reply after he had finally got rid of the bag. He was nothing but a bird, so naturally it took a bit longer and was more of a struggle to him than it had been for a human.

[soluaris-deactivated20130414]

♚ Arriving to the city. {Open Starter}

That was such a huge change, wasn’t it?

To think that her world had changed so much in a single day, and that now she was in that place, all alone… was impressive. Scary, even. Because the fact that the albino was now walking calmly through a crowded street, without showing any emotion in her face, didn’t mean she wasn’t confused.

Because, what would happen to her now? Echo ignored if her master had arrived to Hive City as well. Perhaps she should start looking for him, but… what if she couldn’t find him? What if she was, in fact, alone? For a hand, that would mean that Echo would be free to do anything she wanted. On the other hand, the feeling of being left alone, with anyone familiar to her, made her feel kinda uneasy.

Things would be slightly better if the girl had her blades with her. At least she would feel secure… But those scientists had only let her have a wooden knife as a weapon, and she doubted she could protect herself with something like that.

That was what the albino was thinking on when she suddenly felt someone colliding with her. Her eyes widened at the unexpected contact, but she was agile enough not to fall. Echo turned to see if that person she had collided with had fallen to the ground or not.

¨Echo is deeply sorry. She was thinking and not paying attention to what was doing. Echo apologizes. Are you alright?¨ She apologized.

[kaynethebird-blog]

This city, how huge it was. Even more so if you were a little and innocent bird living in it. But ah, Dera wouldn't dare to complain about this new environment. There were some quite lovely ladies living here after all and someone had to bring the sunshine and happiness to such a place and who would be more fitting for that position than Dera Mochimazzi!

Like any other day he had spent here so far, he was doing some kind of patrol, looking if anything was new. A mochi shop would be really pleasant, but perhaps he still had to find it and it was somewhere there already.

"Someone as beautiful as you shouldn't have to apologize for something as bumping into a stranger. Rather the other should fall on their knees and show how truly sorry they are for not having paid more attention to you." Of course that girl hadn't run into Dera, since it was rather hard to run into a bird, but obviously the one she had collided with was so freaked out by the bird speaking to her that they just got away as fast as possible.

[natsudragonslayer]

Friends are not food

[natsudragonslayer]

Happy: Come back here you tasty looking bird!

[As if just running after the bird wasn’t enough, Happy was even drooling in anticipation to get a taste out of the bird. Natsu on the other hand, seemed pretty relaxed at the scene.]

Why would I do that? You two seem to be getting along just fine.

[What was normal for Natsu was usualy either strange or completely unnatural to most people so of course whoever heard him saying that it looked like a normal game with friends to him, might think Natsu was crazy.]

[kaynethebird-blog]

"T-t-tasty?! I may be a noble, but I am certainly not tasty at all!" Dera replied, desperately trying to escape from that damn cat and as he tried hard enough, he actually managed to leave the ground and flew on a cupboard, hoping that Happy wouldn't be able to get him there.

"Getting along well? Young man, your cat is trying to eat me! Please hold this monster back before I am sacrificed for a lowlife as that animal." Though panicking, Dera came to realize that this guy probably really was mad in some way or just too dense to understand this situation, so the bird looked back to the cat.

"y-you!! Would you really like to eat something which is talking to you? Is food supposed to talk?!!"

[kaynethebird-blog]

hello friends i am here [intro/open]

[namimoriprince]

His initial wave of anger had long since subsided since his encounter with a all too familiar demon earlier on. Feeling calmer after a little spat with the only other person he knew was also here from ‘his universe’…This went to say he was still very much pissed, he was just thinking a bit more rationally than he had been before. At least enough so that he knew he wasn’t going to be able to find his imprison-ers, the lovely scientist that were conducting this cruel experiment, all by himself. Not while he was as limited as he was with all things. Cloud Ring stripped of most of it’s abilities (Restricted to three uses a day with what ability he was allowed to keep.), no Roll, no handcuffs, and not even his fully equipped tonfas. A waiting game, much to his dismay, is what he would have to play here.

And Being cooped up in that pathetic excuse of a housing apartment was not how he planned on spending it.  Never mind his supposed ‘room mates’, he’d just have to pronounce himself whenever he finally decided to nestle down back there for a nap—

Walking and wandering, however, didn’t seem to be proving much better to the other option of just sitting back in that place. People were constantly everywhere, constantly bumping into him,..constantly getting bitten by him at random instances when his patience ran out time and time again. The sights he was constantly bombarded with, didn’t help to soothe him either. The city, the districts he waltzed through. All of it just reminded him of his annoying situation. The situation he would most likely never calm down from so long as he was stuck here, and even when or if he was returned to Namimori. Memories would linger for a while, that much was truth.

The future is what he had to look forward to, he supposed, but that was the future. Things that were to come, but right now he was simply in the present, and presently there’s a bird hopping around spouting arrogant things. Arrogancy of that degree might have normally annoyed him, but his fondness of small animals (particularly song birds) shielded him from that for the time being. On a sort of subtle impulse he was making his way through the crowd towards the bird, occasionally whacking those who got into his way too much. His body bent, and leaned closer to the bird, holding his hand out.

This ‘Dera’ was much larger than his Hibird, as well much more advanced in his speech it seemed. Kyoya was even sure he’d just witnessed the bird before him wink, but didn’t take much more note than that of it.

“Such a strange little one..”

Maybe he could teach it the Namimori’s anthem too..

[kaynethebird-blog]

Dera quickly spotted someone in the crowd who seemed to couldn't wait any longer to see him from a closer view. Not that Dera could blame him for that of course, he quite enjoyed the sight of himself in the mirror as well. Most of people standing around him were obviously too shy to approach him directly and simply stared at him, so the bird welcomed this kind of more aggressive behaviour. 

He wasn't sure what to do with the hand offered to him, so he just hopped on the guy's arm. Resting there, it would maybe be a little more pleasant to have a conversation of high levels instead of sitting on a simple hydrant.

"Why is it that you call me strange?" Dera laughed a little. "Is my beauty too much for you to grasp? I'm sure you will come to admire it instead of fearing it." Wouldn't it be a little strange for a human to fear a little bird? It's not like Dera was able to actually harm anyone, even if it was to save his own little life, but he was too busy with acting all mighty to even wonder about questions such as this one.

What to do now, what to do now. Dera could think of a lot of possibilities, such as ordering this young man around to get him food, but that may be rude before asking for his name. "You heard my name already, but I can't recall ever having heard yours? May you tell me that so I can adress you more appropriately?"

[kaynethebird-blog]

hello friends i am here [intro/open]

[gladiatoris-deactivated20140625]

“Because you’re a bird.” Mu spoke the truth plainly. He still smiled, for the bird’s pomp reminded him of the imperial prince, an unlikeable fellow, but certainly not without heart. Although he dared not to say it aloud. “Not many birds can say full sentences, let alone speak as well as you do. I can’t say I’m not impressed!”

“It’s Mu, actually. Alexius is the name of my esteemed clan.” Instead of saluting per usual, he patted Dera’s head fondly, a good show of affection. To be sure, Mu could not look past the fact that it was a bird no matter what words, pretty and grand, came from his beak. It baffled the halfblood to be having such a straight conversation with this creature of all things. Still, he would not be unkind. The bird spoke as if he were a king.

“Dera was your name, ey? Not bad. Are you a patrician’s bird? A good household must care for you… and uh, feed that great belly of yours.” Another silly imagine spot of some nobleman educating a bird had Mu trying to stifle a laugh. Questions circled in his head, ever fascinated as children are, but none of them had great importance. He continued to kneel, making a bit of a spectacle himself, a red giant and a bird.

[kaynethebird-blog]

"Don't make the mistake of underestimating birds." Dera spoke, almost wanting to roll his eyes, but that wouldn't look very graceful. Humans were quite foolish sometimes, but he was willing to look over that flaw. He was living with them after all and that lifestyle wasn't the worst he could imagine. 

Dera's face didn't show much change when being patted, but he couldn't say either that he disliked it. He'd prefer it coming from a nice lady instead of that man, but it couldn't be helped.

"You see, Mu.."

"Indeed, it is true. I serve under my prince. Oh, what a great kingdom it is. Of course I am of great use to them and my position isn't low at all. Important missions are mine, Dera Mochimazzi's, to carry out." Nevermind he was completly failing at it so far. Dera placed a wing on Mu's shoulder casually as he spoke, staring right into his eyes. 

"Have you ever heard of mochi? It is quite delicious and a young kind girl taught me about it. That is why there is so much about me to love." It had its disadvantages though, flying was getting hard with his current weight. 

[kaynethebird-blog]

hello friends i am here [intro/open]

[ronahime-deactivated20150204]

Right away, it was easy to see that this strange fellow was having quite a reaction to her. He was less than subtle in his infatuation, taking on a shade of pink she had never seen on a bird. As young as Rona was, she was hardly that oblivious. And as a princess, she had had this suitor and that, most of them quite taken with her, so it was something she was used to…

To an extent, at least. She had, however, never been romantically pursued by a male of the feathered persuasion. Nor was she really interested in an interspecies relationship - but it was still fascinating, somehow, how his already large body seemed to puff up as he flushed, how his feathers somehow turned an even deeper shade of red than Eugena’s when he talked about that one princess he fancied, how his silly voice seemed to tickle her.

“Hoooooh…” she cooed softly in contemplation before this odd blushing bird. What a sight it- er, he was, indeed. ‘Curiouser and curiouser…’ she mused to herself, coyly quoting her good friend miss Alice.

“Very well,” she affirmed, curtsying slightly. “Dinner sounds lovely.” She felt a bit devious, as if she were… how did the adults say it? Leading him on? Yes, she supposed that was the phrase. But she couldn’t help herself. She was still a child after all; how possibly could she resist a real walking and talking bird, straight out of the story books? And it felt like quite a bit of fun to tease such a comical fellow. His very existence seemed so surreal that the fact that his feelings could perhaps genuinely be hurt evaded her.

[kaynethebird-blog]

Do you ever want to die from happiness? Because Dera didn't want to, but he was certain that others may find that description accurate to their situation if they were him. Oh how lucky he was to have met such a lovely lady so soon in this city. He had been a little confused at first as to why he had to live here, but for now nothing mattered. That he had to find a bride for his prince could wait. At least for a little while.

"Dinner, ah yes. Isn't it the biggest of all pleasures to dine together? Isn't it the same as.." A dramatic pause was made by Dera, spreading his wings and faking a mysterious look on his face. "Sharing the same fate? It is fate that you and I met. It brought us here together, destined to have dinner together and spend our lives together. Let me lead you to a nice place to discuss this a little more, Rona."

Proudly the bird slowly raised from the ground, intending to elegantly fly just in front of the princess, but there were two things Dera hadn't thought about: One was that he had just arrived and had no idea where he could find what he desired, but he could as well leave this to his birdy intuition. The second one was..

"D-do not worry, princess! F-flying is not any problem to me. It might look as if it is, but it really isn't." He barely was able to talk as he flew, though he almost couldn't keep himself in the air and breathing became more and more difficult. But no, he could not resurrender now. Not in front of the lady who was destined to be his partner for all eternity. Fate had decided and Dera mustn't go against that.

[kaynethebird-blog]

hello friends i am here [intro/open]

[minato-cyrus]

“Eh?” Was that bird really serious?

“Mochi? With chicken? Chicken mochi? Oh, the deep fried kind? Mm… That’s a great suggestion.” Minato noted to himself.  The bird spoke too much and asked too many things, so any effort to seriously think things through and answer the bird was transfered to imagining how fulfilling tonight’s feast would be. Were he any careless, he would be drooling like now at the thought of his potential dinner.

Happy at the thought, the teen raised the bird to eye level and happily commented, “You’re funny. Do you think you’d be good in a chicken burger too?” Minato tilted his head at the bird that was abnormally heavy.

“Oh, and thank you for the compliment. I think so too.” The boy then turned the bird around to carry it under his arm. Now, to find a cook…

[kaynethebird-blog]

Chicken mochi? Now that really sounded gross. Dera maybe liked to eat a lot, but this didn't make him a cannibal yet. Not that he was a chicken, but those were fellow birds too, so eating them was out of question. But he still could mention that later. For now all the little fat thing cared about that someone was willing to give him food, or at least so he thought.

"I don't seem to understand your question, young man? Or are you having trouble with the langugage you are speaking? Clearly you are saying something wrong. I wouldn't prefer chicken burger, really. As you see, I am a bird and eating birds would not be a pleasant experience for me to make." Still dense as ever, this was what he honestly assumed, instead of finally realizing that this guy had other plans with him.

"Please be careful with finding the right indrigents though. I am used to only the best kind of food, so I won't accept anything less than that."