[ Helios smiles and points at the bird, then he'll make a chirping noise as he does so. ] They make a similar noise to that of yours.
[ And with a few waves of his hands and a glow of his eyes an iridescent bird will form in Helios' hand. It'll chirp, just like a real bird world, and it'll hope out of Helios' palms to the ground. ] It's called a bird.
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[ And with a few waves of his hands and a glow of his eyes an iridescent bird will form in Helios' hand. It'll chirp, just like a real bird world, and it'll hope out of Helios' palms to the ground. ] It's called a bird.