You were a mockingbird hybrid. You avoided the Fire-Ice kingdom. You stayed in the forest most of the time. You could fly long distances… But not for long… One day, when you were flying over the forest, you got shot down in one of your wings by someone. You couldn’t fly so you fell to the forest ground. Once you hit the ground, you passed out. A few hours later, you woke up in a room and had bandages on your wing. Soon, the prince came in the room.

“Are you alright…?”