Bored bored bored bored bored! Celia sighs as she laid against a tree, her bright colours made her hard to miss. Her blue eyes flicked from one side to the other before she laid her head down on the soft spring grass. She was what...Almost two? Hadn't even managed to have a clutch of eggs yet. It almost seemed like a crime from the lack of attention she got.
She thought for a moment before, she did miss the one male that did give her attention...The beautiful monarch that she flirted with. Such a shame she hadn't seen him since. He was fun and truly only had one thing on his mind....Hmm it would have been fun to have a little personal time with him but ah well. Such is the cruel mistress that is fate.
