whiteqeenalice

Christina Swatlow loved birds with a passion. But, due to her inadequate social skills, she stays home a lot, and has more time to do research on birds. One day, as she was bird-watching in her room, a strange and unusual bird came to a tree-branch near the window to her room. Its eyes were completely red, and its feathers were white as snow. Yet there was something a little frightening about the feathers, and other attributes about the bird. For a bird so small-looking, it was taller than most birds, and it was pretty much feathers and bones. The beak was taking over its face, almost like a prehistoric bird's beak. And the frightening part