Shiny Things and

Tap. Tap. Tap tap tap. The blonde’s lips curled into a soft smile. He had just pulled on the marigold loose apron dress over his white underdress when the noise had filled his small home and shop, “You are very impatient today my friend.” He spoke softly, setting down the spoon onto the clean table as he turned, approaching the window where the beloved creature was tapping against the pane of glass demanding Aeron’s attention. He undid the latch, opening the window, his other hand picking up a few of the bitter nightshade berries, he had picked specifically for the act of rewarding the bird at his window