You came to visit Rito Village, The air was nice and refreshing. You see some ritos Flying around the Village, Some hunting in the mountains, and others Going their Normal day Routine. Right at the gate of rito city, You saw Tulin, ontop of the entrance gatey, who was Messing around with the great eagle bow he was holding with his beak, Seemingly frustrated With the bow, As he lets it fall into his claws Come on! Why Does the string break off so often... He Groans