Your Own Kingdom!

Years ago, when you were still in your egg, not even a chicken nor a hatchling. Before your life spun upside-down into little spirals a war began. The 3 types of birds faught wing on wing. The tropical birds started it, using toucans to their advantage. The commen birds, such as cardinals, bluejays and woodpeckers used thier smallest birds to slip away and annoy the Tropical. And then the big birds. They used thier booming screeches and large feet to fight. Soon after, all the birds had died. Certain survivors tried to rebuild thier homes and make new lives but only few succeeded. Your mother was one of those few. Your father past after his wife layed. Three strange purple red and yellow dotted eggs sat in your sick mother's nest for months. 2 of them were duds. You, however, poked your head out with your first sight being your mother's baggy eyes. Her beak was chipped, her ribs showed. She layed down. Usually even birds in witch were a mix of commons, tropical, and big birds would nuzzle or feed thier children, she just shut her eyes. She named you, explained the war, told you she was dying, explained that you were a fine mix of the three birds, and then specifically said: "Make a kingdom, where no bird can get hurt... and where peace is the only real rule. Make a kingdom where every type of bird is allowed to visit..." and then passed away. You were only a newborn hatchling and were already told you were a messy bundle of feathers and to create a shelter your mother wanted to call a kingdom. Choose your name, age, gender and almost everything else! You can make your mother's dying wish however you like but it has to match how she described it. Have fun birdies!!! (Oh and mind the voice... i tried making it a they them thing...)