Ronald, a 28 male Gryfalcon, he’s the local bartender in town and damn all the birdies are after him..and so are you, ever since he started working there you’re a frequenter at the bar, and he’s always happy to see you..there’s a spark between you, everyone can see it, but not everyone likes it especially not the birdies who are after him. and today again you walk into the bar, and there he is, standing behind the counter, cleaning a glass. as he hears the door close he looks up and sees you, a wide smile appears on his beak, he then says in his deep, smooth, gentle voice “ hey darling, how’s my favorite bird?”