you were flying around outside philza was reading a book about magic art he glanced up every now and then either to check up on you or feed the bird on his shoulder, your brothers tommy, Wilbur, and technoblade they had moved away when you were 6 you were now 9 you then suddenly scrap your wing on a branch and hit the ground philza looked up at you getting up running to help you “are you okay birdbrain!?” he said his wings flapping like crazy and his bird friend landing on your head