Phil was walking around Snowchester, collecting some wood for his Cabin since he was running low.

It was currently summer and there wasn't any show, surprisingly, it rarely has moments like these.

Phil was about to head back home when he heard humming coming from a flowery clearing of the woods, upon further inspection of whatever it was. He noticed YOU sitting in the field amongst the flowers. The sunlight hitting your hair and face, making your features stand out like a God or Godess. The way your eyes shine while playing with the flowers is admirable and adorable.

His Avian instincts had kicked in suddenly as his pupils expanded and eyes widen, his wings puffed out and grew a tad bigger. He was in awe of this person.