Zootopia Bird Novels & Stories

Just then, the door swung open. Zayden walked in. “What flying documents? Didn’t you give up flying?”

I said. Void stared toward the horizon. "I know." Pause. "I just dislike not knowing where." Honest answer. Painfully honest. The lantern tree rustled softly overhead. Then suddenly— a lantern bird landed on the railing. Tiny thing. Made entirely of starlight. Hope's bird. It chirped once. Then took off. The bird flew three meters. Stopped. Looked back. Waited. Silence spread across the rooftop. The bird chirped again. Everyone stared. Hope's bird turned and flew toward the river district.

- I said quietly trying to light the room with only that lamp and I heard a noise again. I lit the lamps I found until I found a birdcage with a bird in it, a small gray dove. - Zinc wants food, Zinc wants food. - He spoke? I opened the cage and the bird flew into a pot and knocked it to the ground spilling several grains. Alright then, it's been weeks without someone to feed it.

I grinned from ear to ear as I watched him place the little one down with its paddling brothers and sisters. As promised, Jesse did give me a grand tour. He seemed to know everything about the place, and I enjoyed our walk around as he explained things to me. At the aviary, an outdoor enclosure filled with birds, he pointed out the animals who called it home. “One turkey vulture and two bald eagles live here.” “The turkey vulture isn’t as pretty as her bald eagle friends,” I said. His gaze shot up to the repulsive-looking bird. “Maybe not in everyone’s eyes, but I named

And to run after the bird. And the watchman he had met at the entrance a few minutes ago just passed him on his heels after the bird. More men who were working loading the van joined the race, surrounding the bird at all corners. The bird was running desperately in circles to avoid being caught. But then..... Right there at the junction, a speedy car that was getting out of ZALA was just a few steps in front of the bird. Xendy raised his eyes to the driver and he could tell the driver was in shock after noticing how close he was to the bird. The bird was inches right in front of his speedy car.

Birdie took the pen and paper from him and quickly jotted down a sentence. She then lifted the notepad for Sandra to see. On it wrote, "I'm not Zoe!" Just as he suspected, while Birdie couldn't speak, she could write. Vincent was a genius! "What?" Sandra's body stiffened and her face drained from color. She stared at Birdie's beautiful and cute face in shock. Then, she forced out a stiff smile and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, Zoe? Hurry, come over to me!" Vincent suddenly stepped forward and removed the yellow duck hairpin from Birdie's head, ruffling her hair up in the process.

“He went all the way to Thailand to see a Fluffy-Backed Tit-Babbler. I couldn’t fucking believe it.” Shaking his head, Colton tugged his phone from his pocket, typing a message to Kate; Did you know there’s a bird called a Tufted Titmouse? He could picture her face, reading the message with a disbelieving shake of her head as she Googled, seeing if he were telling the truth. He could hear her giggle, the little snort she made when she found something especially funny.

"Just go there. Let's go to Wildlife! I heard there are many wild animals there, hurry! Let's eat them there!" Bennet did nothing more. We left McDonalds and made our way to the Wildlife section of the Zoo. Along the way, Bennet handed him the Bugs Bunny stuffed toy. "Here! This is for you. I saw it on the sideway, an old man was selling it." For a moment, I lost my worry about Georgina and reached for the stuffed bunny from Bennet. "Wow. Thanks!" I hugged the stuffed toy and rubbed it. "So soft! And her ears are so big, Leofwin... just like you."

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 should have known by the feathers!” “What, a bird?” Johan sounded disappointed. Seb stepped forward and reached a hand out to the bird. It crooned and playfully pecked his hand. “How did you get here?” Dorin asked the bird with a smile, “Good thing you found us!” “Is it edible?” Johan asked. The white bird ruffled its feathers. Seb looked angrily at Johan and took Azra in his arms. The bird stretched out its wings and seem to put them around him.