"Wait just a few seconds, and then everyone can get along" the puffin said, shifting into a pure white budgie
"Oh, all of the birds of the forest do cry,
Bellbird, brown creeper and little silvereye,
'The sun is a-rising, watch as the light scurrys back!'
Cuckoo, Rifleman, Robin, Saddleback,
They sing and they flutter, some preying on snail,
Grey warbler, Rosella, California quail,
Some bug-hunters have the best of luck,
Blackbird, Song thrush, Paradice Shelduck,
Whist others are forced to pick throgh the muck,
Mallard, Chukor, pink-eard duck,
But some are not serching for something to eat,
Greenfinch, Yellowhammer, Cirl bunting, Tui,
Some are trying to sleep throgh the noise of the fowl,
Morepork, Kakapo, Barn and Little owls,
While others are up on the wing all day,
Spine-tailed swift, Tree martin, Welcome swallow, hey!"
It chirped.
Flare growled and leapt at the budgie "if I hear that one more time!".
The budgie shot into the air.
Flare flew into a large slab of rock, but instead of hitting it, he went right through it and landed in a large tunnle.
"Oh look" the budgie said, landing again "it seems Flare and his anger problems have found the entrance".