Ionora's POV :
I wake up, hearing the sound of approaching footsteps. I hear three pairs of feet steadily approaching the tree where I was currently hiding in. I hope they go away in a different direction but no such luck as I hear the footsteps halt right below the tree I was using as a hideout. Suddenly, I hear the flapping of wings and looking up I see a bird looking viciously at me. Great. I just had to pick a spot where a bird had built its next, right?
"Shoo, birdie. Look, I'll leave in sometime, okay? I promise I won't harm your home." I whisper, trying to pacify the raging bird. But apparently I didn't speak the right bird lavished because it flew right at me, making me lose my grip and fall. I scream body murder while falling, not wanting to be a bloody pancake on the ground.
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