Opening your eyes, you look around the giant trees that surround your nest. The warm heat of the morning sun above you sprinkles down on you. Ruffling your feathers, and rise from your rest walking to the edge of the nest then you drop and dive straight for the ground. The lush grass sways back and forth from the morning breeze. You curve up and feel the grass hit your belly. You swiftly dodge trees as you hear the morning birds chirp an excited tune.
Snatching up a worm you twist and turn until you reach vast plains. In the distance is an old farm. You flutter down to a nearby spring and catch a fish, after eating you get a quick drink. Then you’re off toward the beach to catch a sea breeze. When you arrive snow starts to fall, It has become a Drifting Heaven. In a Winter Wonderland.
Welcome to Drifting Heavens, An Avian role-play to behold!!!