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5555: Cosmos

Verdant sighed to himself as he curled closer to Cosmos in their temporary den. His feathers were soft against his mate’s scaly hide, pressing together in the little nest they had set up. Said nest was fairly pathetic, just random foliage thrown together into the simple shape of a nest, but for them it was perfect. The pair had been traveling across the island for months now, only staying in each area for a few days before moving on again. They had traveled ac...

It was a perfect day. The weather was beautiful, warm but not hot on both feathers and scales. There was a slight breeze, enough to feel good against scales but not enough to ruffle feathers. The air was clean and fresh, the slight scent of salt coming in from the nearby sea. In the distance loud seagull cries filled the air, muffled by the sound of ruffling leaves in the forest. It was peaceful. It was perfect.   ...

The sky over the island was slowly darkening, but not quite near night yet. Birdsong was still active but becoming more and more rare as they settled into their nests to sleep through the night. Herbivores across the island were slowing down more and more, starting to retreat to their sleeping places and the night crept closer and closer. However, danger was lurking in the growing shadows.   Emerging from thei...

The day was sunny, bright, and warm. The perfect day for adventure or so Cosmos thought. Having been the first one to rise from the depths of slumber, he was already wide awake. Lovebird and Verdant had always complained about him waking them up in the early mornings, but he never let their grumbles stop him. Someone had to get them going! Turning around to the siblings in the den, he pressed his nose against Verdant, nudging him awake.   ...