*"Ow.." Parrot muttered as his wings twitched a bit. His wings hurt like hell, that was his fault though; he never really learned how to clean them. He always had someone else like Vortex or Woogie to help him clean them but now they weren't here so his wings weren't clean very often. 

Parrot groaned a bit as he sat down on the ground and took out his communicator, he sat there with it out for a moment; he was gonna call Spoke to help but he winced at the thought of Spoke out of all people helping him, but he knew he wouldn't be able to fly again if he didn't get help soon.. Parrot was hesitant but he finally messaged Spoke.*