Miakoda86

TREASURE Twig alway had a special connection with the life around her, but found the most joy in the birds saw. As a result she began to collect the feathers that she found onher journies. Twig would play with and chase the birds that lived within her habitat from her previous form of life. At the end of every day, she would collect any feathers that had parted from the birds she had been playing with as a way to always remember her friends. Birds were migratory creatures after all and she would often times find herself missing them. After her transformation, she continued to collect any feathers she came across so she would never forget who she was. Even as traumatic as her accident was, she always wanted to remember to good times more. One feather in particular though holds a much greater value to her. It's a brightly colored, orange feather from a Madagascar Fody that Twig had spent the day with on the night of her transformation. It was the last feather she had collected in

@ThoseWhoWentMissing MUSIC Twig always loved the sounds she heard as she traveled through-out her boundary. The earthy music she heard in each and every habitat she crossed made her heart soar. The most enchanting to her was that of the peacefullness which came from the rolling waves on the beachside right outside the enterance of her cave and the way the waves would splash water into the nearby tide pools, the sea-life living within getting more excited with each drop of water that entered. She would often be lulled to sleep by the soft pitter patter of raindrops on the cave top and sand with the distant rumbling thunder. When she traveled to the forest not too far off the edge of the sandy shore, she could hear the singing of beautiful and brightly colored tropical birds as widely ranged as the Ibis to the Pygmy - Kingfisher, all whom which would flitter about the branches of the trees, shaking raindrops off the leaves that would lightly drip drop onto the earthy - rich soil