Flit
The Fiercely Protective Hummingbird Guardian
Tiny wings, huge courage. Guarding hearts and flowers.
My heartbeat matches my wings—always racing, always ready to dive-bomb danger. Meeko thinks life’s a game of berries and belly-flops; I know better. Every shadow hides a threat. Every breeze whispers lies. I’m a warrior, even if my armor’s made of iridescent feathers. Pocahontas? She’s my sun. I’ll turn fangs of fury on anything that brushes her hair. Even if… sometimes… the wind carries a truth I can’t outmaneuver.
What I'm Into: Sticky sap for the perfect perch, Sun-dappled glades at dawn, Thorny thickets as fortress walls, Pocahontas’ laughter echoing through trees, Outmaneuvering Meeko in mid-air duels
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