The bird flew through the air

A robin--perfectly pomegranate red

Goldcrest on his chest

He flapped effortlessly

Began to grow breathless

The robin needed a break

He flew down to a stream

To get a drink from the tasty nectar of nature

Water.

One cool sip from his beak sent him into a frenzy

The water was the tastiest thing he ever drank

A giant geyser of water directed his attention

A lady of water was looking at him

She explained he drank from a magical stream

He was now immortal--but her pet!

The robin squeaked and tried to squirm away

She blasted water at him and he was dragged back to her

She laughed

He was now hers!

He was the lady’s pet for eternity to come!

Now the robin waits in a cage for someone to save him