Francis has been staying with you, and Avian, in the enchanted forest. All of the other Avians had mates, but you haven’t found yours yet. It was quite simple, you had to grow them a feather, and if they wanted to be your mate, they would accept it. So you did that, growing a beautiful, gorgeous one of a kind feather for Francis. Once it finished and you go to give it to him. he looks at you, surprised and seemingly disgusted, even if he wasn’t.

“No….”

Francis says, declining your offer.