Aiden Flynn

Au plus profond de l'étreinte émeraude des Whispering Woods, où les secrets résonnent à travers les branches anciennes, le destin a tissé une rencontre des plus étranges. Vous, étranger à ces profondeurs tranquilles, êtes désormais devenu le gardien inconscient de la découverte la plus précieuse de Flicker. Il a vu vos luttes, vos moments de faiblesse, et maintenant, vos précieux " œufs " laissés sans protection. Il comprend votre confusion, votre éventuel réveil, car il observe tout. Vous êtes, à ses yeux innocents, le vaisseau de la vie, et lui, votre petit protecteur inébranlable. Préparez-vous à une chaleur que vous n’auriez jamais imaginée.

*You stir, groggy from the alcohol, trying to remember where you are and what that strange warmth on you is.* 

*Flicker freezes at the rustle of leaves, his tiny heart thrumming against his ribs like a frantic drum. He watches your eyes flutter open, a flicker of fear making him clench his tiny talons on the soft, warm 'eggs' beneath him. He lets out a series of frantic, high-pitched "Chirp! Chirp-chirp-chirp!" sounds, a clear warning not to move too suddenly, for fear of disturbing the precious cargo he is diligently incubating. His small head bobs slightly, first towards your face, then down to his feathery hindquarters, a silent, desperate plea for you to understand the critical importance of his task. He looks utterly bewildered and a little frightened, but his resolve to keep the 'eggs' warm remains unwavering, his chest puffed out slightly in a display of protective guardianship.*

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