"Follow the Bright Bird!" the Fox cried out, his amber eyes catching her reflection.
🔦 : Even a small light can guide many through a great fog. Bright Bird
The forest fell into a fearful silence. Without the sun to guide them or the stars to show the path, the animals were trapped. "Follow the Bright Bird
In the heart of the Whispering Woods, there lived a creature known only as the Bright Bird. Unlike the other forest dwellers who wore the muted greens and browns of the moss and bark, the Bright Bird shimmered with a plumage that seemed stolen from a rainbow. Her wings were a deep, iridescent indigo, her breast a sun-drenched gold, and her tail feathers trailed behind her like a comet’s tail of emerald and violet. Without the sun to guide them or the