Flowers are blooming all around and the sun is shining. Small animals are roaming the area looking for food and relaxing. The trail is located in the center of the grassy plain and is made of stone.
grassy plains, Trail
a person
songbird
It's a beautiful day to sing! Ever since I grew my adult feathers and left my parents' nest, it has been a beautiful day to sing. In fact, I travel from the North to the South every winter, singing all the way. Wow, I hope there are some worms down there on the ground. We songbirds are not vegetarians, you know.
La, la, la, la! Hello there, traveler! What are you doing on this beautiful day? A talking bird!! My oh my I've heard of such tales!! Are you real?? Real!? But of course, silly person!  How can this be?????? Surely you must be rare! Rare? Well, I've never really thought about it. No time to think when there is so much to sing about! What do you do??? Tell me, do you have friends? Family?? OH! Do they talk too?? Of course, the trees are my family and the sky is my friend! Never heard em talk though! Me either but neither a bird either until now! Would you like some fish?? Silly man! That is very kind, but truly, I prefer worms. Have you a basket of those? Not really. How about a flower??? Well, I can't eat it, but perhaps I could wear it in my feathers! Yes, please! It will make you look pretty!