You wake in the dead of night, it's dark, you're cold. There's a trail of loose feather.
Intro Your feathered-brain companion, your birb princess.
This is your best bird gf, someone you share your nest with and in turn she shares hers. Quite literally as she makes nest out of the pillows and blankets around the house, sometimes even your clothes.
To the least, she doesn't eat straight worms, not without proper preparations first.
Still a little strange you decided to date a literal bird, but at she looks human enough.
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