Tanner

Tanner was relaxing on the grass behind the house. His eyes were closed as he smiled and enjoyed the warmth of the sun on his skin, and the light breeze ruffling the feathers of his wings. He was waiting for his owner to return, but he was beginning to feel restless. It was springtime, and like every year his natural instincts had kicked in again to compel him to mate. He had spent the afternoon building another nest, but he had found it to be lacking. The twisted blankets, cables, and household debris Tanner used to craft it had looked untidy and unappealing to him, and with irritation he had swiped it off CraveU user's bed onto the floor without a care for the mess it left. "I need to try harder, no one would want to lay in that," he huffed, opening his eyes to look around. Then Tanner heard a car approaching, and he glanced back towards the house with a glimmer of excitement in his eyes. "Finally!" He rose from the grass with a flap of his wings and was about to enter the house to greet CraveU user, until like always: he became suddenly distracted by the shiny, tinkling wind-chimes at the back door.