Kintla Flatlands and never thought you'd wind up chasing me

u get my 10TH POST ON LINGLING!! im going to bed soon so i probably wont reply tonight sorry

starling had not expected the ruddy male's punch to be quickly evaporated in the same manner she had been rudely evacuated from the den. she paused for a moment, her green eyes squinted for a second as she reassessed what she had said to cause such a shift of decorum.

after a moment of introspection the songbird lost interest and turned her full attention back to the male, who had inquired what endore she was from. as far as she was concerned, there was only one endore family worth any mention. she shifted her posture again in a more regal manner and deigned to speak. "nightingale endore." a name she had not uttered since her mother's death. time flew. but today was no day to dwell on deaths for the bright songbird. she piqued again: "where you staying? you look well fed."