[ She tilts her head and her big golden eyes squint, almost like she's smiling. She loves her children, just in a very different way than most mothers love their kidlets. ]
[Her two boys and girl shouldn't really mind seeing their mother as a bird; it's something they... sort of grew up with. When she was around to sing for them, that is. It's one of those normal things for them that they know better than to talk about with other people. They would earn nothing more than weird stares from normal people, but magic is still frowned upon in many places...]
[They are at the same house Birdie comes back to whenever she feels like it, the two boys. Safara has left a few weeks ago to explore the world and find herself, so Birdie will have to greet her on another occasion.]
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On his head. ]
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On my hand, please, Phoenix. [He doesn't smile very often, instead her shows some fondness in his tone.] I'd like to see you.
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:> chirpy chip ]
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MAGIC!!!]
Are you here to see your children?
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We should go, then.
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THERE'S NOT MUCH SHE CAN DO AS A PHOENIX except fly around his head and chirp happily. ]
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Would you like to come inside?
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