Markus trilled a happy melody when she pet his head, enjoying it a lot. It felt weird, but it was also nice! He was very happy to be here, Agnes was really nice. A lot nicer than the people having caught and sold him!
Agnes picked him back up. “Are you dirty? Do you think you need a bath?” She kept petting him gently.
“Clean!”, Markus shook his head lightly. He could clean himself no problem! He was good at keeping his feathers nice and clean and tidy, and the rest of him wasn’t too bad to clean either he had figured out.
“What’s that?”, he asked instead, hopping on Agnes’ hand and looking to the plushs.
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