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[knightime]

Who: The Juniper Tree!Dave and the merry folk of Vatheon
Where: Anywhere; As long as Dave can perch himself somewhere
When: Anytime
Style: Either
Status: Open


Dave seems to have fully embraced his role as the little song bird from his little tale. And so he was collecting things for his dear sister and his dear father.

You may be busy doing something when Dave flies and perches himself nearby. He let's out a rather beautiful, yet morbid tune.

"My mother, she killed me,
My father, he ate me,
My sister Marlene,
Gathered all my bones,
Tied them in a silken scarf,
Laid them beneath the juniper tree,
Tweet, tweet, what a beautiful bird am I."

What a beautiful voice and bird child he had and was. If you ask for him to sing again, he won't do it for free. But he's not asking for much. Perhaps a small trinket or something to spare. He only wishes to gather things for his sweet little family.

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Sorry for the late reply! ;A;

[knightime]

[He swung lightly on the branch he perched himself on. He gave a curious look at the other, not quite used to such foreign attire, but not at all bothered about it either.]

I would be lying if I said no. It is indeed what happened.