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cho-thelittlebutterfly:

—Of course, the little butterfly was still quite fearful of the bird.  Hearing it squawk, she couldn’t help but direct herself towards the window, just in case the bird magically was able to fly out of its cage and zip over to eat her.  However, hearing her speak to the bird with a scolding tone, she knew that she must have been telling the bird not to eat her.—

—Feeling a bit more at ease, she relaxed her wings a little bit more and glanced around the room, looking at her surroundings.—

—But, from time to time, her eyes would return to the bird that sat in the cage.  Tulang was its name?  And then, she decided to be a little more daring and fluttered even closer to the cage.  However, she still kept a safe distance away, just in case.—

[Maggey keeps a close eye on the actions of both the intriguing little insect and her pet bird, trying to be ready to pounce and intervene if Tulang decides he’s being spoiled with live prey. She suspects she might not be fast enough, but even so, it would be foolish to just leave them to their own devices.]

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