What the heck was on her head? The frantically clawed at the creature and it clumsily flapped away, squawking all the time as it escaped in a flurry of grey feathers.
Tebridiar was still gathering rogue items of clothing and putting them on as she went. Her red waistcoat was at least matching her bright pink cheeks today. She could hear everything that was being said.
“Tamed!” She cried. “I think not!” She huffily tied her cloak while coming to meet the pair. “Not tamed, only… subdued.” She looked around, Aleksi straining not to burst out laughing and this human looking thoroughly bewildered. And he had the bird…
“Well, hello, I’m Tebridiar…” She said, holding out a hand as a welcome. “And you are… oh yeah, that man with the crazy bird.” She sighed, pretending to be irritated. She actually was quite happy a parrot had chosen to perch on her head, and he did have a lovable cheeky look about him… it made her want a bird even more.