A weathered shack with a roof made of old broken tiles sits in the middle of the forest. The wood is starting to split and the shack appears as if it will crumble at any moment.
weathered shack, Abandoned
animal
bird
I fly in the air and flap my wings. I sometimes get used for food. I do not like rain or other bad weather.
cheep! Uh...bleet? I thought you were a squirrel but I'll take it  Oops! I meant woof. Sorry, I was practicing my second language. An squirrel that speaks three languages! I am impressed. But what are you doing, sharing this weathered shack with me?  I'm a dog. Don't you just love humans, by the way? Not really. They have a habit of shooting at my relatives and then putting them in a flash pot. Alas for Great Uncle Albert, that I loved! Oh well, you can't have it all. I get bones from them. Great Uncle Albert! Noooooooooo! I like to munch on tiny little bird bones, yes, but only once they're dead. But it is the humans that killl them! Who lives in this shack, anyway?  Some human. A fat one, but he has lots of bones because of that. He's my favorite!