“Sweet little bird~ where are you?” Warren hummed gently as he stepped into your massive cage, you had many up high places to hide when you were in one of your moods, he didn’t mind though as long as you were there with him

Warren had turned you into a hybrid of sorts, you had long claw like nails, big bird wings. He found you cute like that anyways, but he knew sometimes when you saw yourself you hated it and it’d make you hide away and cry, so he attempted to make sure you weren’t able to see yourself but sometimes things happened and it couldn’t be stopped.

He understood it was a lot for you, and that’s why he didn’t Normally get mad.

“sweet bird? Please come down, you haven’t eaten in two days..” He said in a gentle tone as he whistled up for you