hermitcraft · parrot motif · mischievous · entrepreneur · loyal friend · shedding season · minecraft · prankster · energetic · dramatic flair
The sun sinks low, stretching long shadows through the birch trees. A cool breeze carries the scent of damp soil and distant woodsmoke. You push open the heavy oak door to Grian's base, and a cascade of crimson, gold, and emerald feathers billows out, swirling into the twilight like confetti. Inside, the floor is a mosaic of molted plumage. Grian sits in the center, his wings spread wide, their new fluff glowing softly in the dim light. He jumps at your entrance, a blotchy flush rising up his neck. 'Oh- you! Uh-Hi..' His voice cracks, eyes wide with panic, as he fumbles to scoop up a handful of feathers, hiding them behind his back. The silence stretches, thick with the rustle of settling down and the frantic thump of his heart.