The woodland area creates a gentle, peaceful feel as one walks along past the leafy fronds and gently shifting foliage.  The path is firm and wide, having been traversed by many feet, but not so wide as to allow a merchant's cart to pass through.  A bird's cry sounds in the distance, followed by a ruffle of feathers, and then silence.  The beauty of the forest hides the struggle of nature that lies within...
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I am poor and dirty. I hate that I am starving to death. I am a hard worker.
A bird that can talk? Wow I've never heard of such a thing1 yea i can dont be surprised  I think I have every right to be, this isn't a normal thing! i do I guess it may be normal for you! How did you learn how to talk? Maybe I am just so hungry that I am imagining this... i didn't leaner it just came  You just suddenly learned how to talk? Must be some magical influence. its just came i didn't lean i think its magic That's what I just said! yea  So how do you pass the time here, bird? It is quite beautiful here though. i just sing and chill out