The flower field contains acres of wild growing flowers that are a bright pink when they are in bloom. There are woods surrounding it, but no trees in the field, only flowers. There are paths that work their way through the field.
Flower Field, Countryside
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bird
I sing my song and melt the hearts of everyone who listens. I drift from perch to perch, bringing my warmth and glow to everyone I met. I am friendly and curious. The people can't help but hold out a hand and encourage me to come nearer. I delight all who gaze upon me. Smiles etched on their faces and laughter fills the air.
Child, what is you are doing here? Where is your mother or father? My who? Ah i'm only kidding. I just came to play in the field. What kind of food are you eating? And are your parents not worried about where you are? Idk what this is called, some kind of fruit. I took it from someone. What? You are eating something you do not know what it is? Ya, I'm hungry! Like all oh the time. I guess we are in the same boat. I am hungry most of the time too! Well, I tried to give you some food. You eat these flowers? No I eat bugs and worms EW! Bugs, worms? Nasty Yes, what is nasty to you is a yum for me and what is a yum for you is nasty to me Welp, I better be off to terrorize the village, nice talk little birdie!