Aot Birds Novels & Stories

“We are going to the Aveis Muneco.” They reached that place soon and Amelia’s eyes were wide with amazement. Aveis Muneco was a fully covered area. The place was abuzz with gorgeous looking parakeets, each at least two feet long. They were sitting on the dry branches of trees and chattering away to glory. She laughed and went ahead. The parakeets flew all around and she got lost in the ambience for some time. Xikoth watched her for a long time until she was exhausted. When they came back, it was already afternoon and skies were even more orange as if fire was burning through them.

"Hey! I was asking something!" "Get off!!" Mac insisted, pushing the windlet away and even trying to roll to the side. But Oki stood his ground. Jai only saw them with a helpless look on his face. Then a loud screech was heard and everybody looked up. The Aterra bird had returned. Its giant wings blew average wind current as it landed slowly and gracefully on the stone ground.

He lowered the binoculars as we approached, his expression not the cool mask of old, but something more open, more weary. “Arthur. Gwen,” he said, a simple acknowledgement. “Carson,” Arthur replied, his tone neutral. “Birdwatching?” A faint, almost imperceptible smile. “In a manner of speaking. Anya tells me the osprey pair has returned to the same nest for the third year. A sign of stability.” He glanced back at the plaque. “Your names are on a lot of things here.” “Not by our choice, mostly,” I said.

“That's a Scarlet Tanager.” Good job, Audobon. These are Gog and Magog, the Birds of Death. They fit my color scheme. I floated on my back, watching Gog and Magog fly circles above us. “Interesting names. So what happens next?” I asked. Well if this is a dream, you wake up.

Just then a gentle but firm voice spoke to her. "Luna, I can help revive the bird. Back home in Azania, the black eagle is a sacred bird. Therefore, highly esteemed. I am sure that what we do in Azania, can still work here." Mtungagore suddenly appeared offering to help the bird. He started chanting whilst pressing on its wings and legs. He touched its neck and chest still chanting his strange language. After a while, he took out some green leaves and started crushing them. When they were all mushed up, he then poured a bit of water on the mushy leaves.

I look up, having already seen what happens next. The high-pitched squawk of a bird fills the air as the largest stream of lightning strikes the field, colliding with both Jartre and Azadou’s bolts, the air rippling and filling with static charge as dust and debris are blown from the force. As these two idiots try for round two, a grand and magnificent eagle-like bird lands in front of Azadou, standing at fifteen feet tall, spreading her thirty-foot-long wings out wide like a shield. Her gorgeous golden feathers fade into a deep, electric blue charged with electricity as she lets out another squawk of protest. Now I know what a raitruum looks like and I have to say, they might be one of the

The clothes of the six birds were dry since it was not hot anymore. The four-winged rocks didn't notice that Soheila and the six birds were approaching them. They were worried for their child as they saw the two tiny birds were trembling due to their cries. The two tiny birds' plump bodies were only at the size of a palm. Unlike their parents, they are too tiny. The biological parents of the two tiny birds were worried as they won't stop crying. The female four-winged rocks cuddled the two tiny birds. However, the four-winged rocks sense a lot of auras approaching. And they became hostile when they saw humans. They glared at the uninvited guests. But before they could attack Soheila and the