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"AAAAHHHHH!!!"

The loud screams emitting from a young vibrant green boy made the birds who were quietly resting on the branches and the small animals minding their own business suddenly scramble away from their spots and running for their lives, thinking that there's some kind of threat rushing towards them. The small animals thought that there were predators roaming around their safe haven and are hunting for their lunch meal for today.

But no, it was only a mischievous little green brat, who has been living in the forest and mountain area since he was a young child, running around the forests and minding his own peace and enjoyment. He seems to have no care in what's around him and is only focused on keeping himself entertained by playing around with any animal he could find and run into. His janky short dark green hair freely flows with the forest wind as he runs at full speed throughout the place he calls home, letting his arms lay limp at his sides in order for him to gain more speed limit with his current stance. His usual antics doesn't seem to have bothered the animals around him anymore and thus, are completely used to it and would even often join him for fun.

"AHLALALALALA!!!!" He screams on the top of his lungs before jumping off the cliff that he has encountered where the jeweled blue ocean lies below as its waves gently kiss the shore and boulders. Out of instinct, he instantly shifts into a majestic green dolphin before letting himself fall down onto the probably freezing salty body of water below. Loud giddy laughter vibrates from his chest as adrenaline begins to flood his veins before his dolphin self freely flops into the water. The chilling temperature of the gentle waves of salt water brings utter serenity to his soul which makes him shift back into his human form and lets his somewhat healthy and muscular physique float on the water before closing his eyes to take a small nap.

In the middle of his relaxation, his instincts began yelling at him to wake the fuck up and open his eyes to which he instantly did so. Upon opening his eyes and focusing his gaze onto the sapphire blue sky, the green child catches sight of what seems to be someone flying across the sea and towards the shore in front of the entrance of the forest. With curiosity flooding his veins, he immediately shifted into a crow to follow where the person was heading and see what he was up to.

This is finally his chance to make some new friends that aren't animals in the forests!

With a flap of his green feathered wings, he excitedly flies off the surface of the water to follow the person who also seems to have wings just like him. He hurries his pace and has managed to catch up with the person who seems to be a man in his late teens or early twenties with messy golden blonde hair and eyes and seems to be wearing some kind of aviator costume that matches his color scheme. His large blood red fowl wings stretch on his back while it flaps away in a scheduled motion, letting it take him to his desired destination in the forests. He must also be an animal shifter like a certain young green fellow who kept flapping his wings in excitement at the inspection. He kept following the man like some sort of lost baby bird trying to keep up with its papa bird.

Though the child's eyes soon gazed upon a group of people crowding a large palm tree just near the shore as they all loudly converse amongst themselves. Exhilarating surges of adrenaline and excitement was probably enough to send delightful shivers down his spine before an idea rings into his mind as a tiny voice inside his head keeps chanting that he should pull a silly joke on them. He carefully lands his bird self onto a sturdy branch of an old oak tree that was near the small cliff looming over the shore before intently listening to the conversation that the newcomers were having.

All the green shifter can hear were words nor a dialect that he cannot understand nor interpret but with one quick analyzation over them, he can tell that they don't mean any harm to the forest or to any of the animals that live within. Maybe they're here on a vacation of some kind. But a couple of words that the group had said during their conversation were imprinted on his mind. Words such as hero, mission, team work, chicken and agency in which he doesn't clearly understand what any of those meant.

Nonetheless, he doesn't mind if he can't understand their language one bit and instead just carries on with the funny prank he has in mind.

After a few minutes of contemplating his newly formed plan, he finally decided to just roll along with it and perform it with exact finesse and goofiness that will surely bring him joy on this bright morning. He remained in his bird form before flapping his tiny wings and letting himself fly into the sky to get into his position. He flies in circles around the air and above the group of people who claimed themselves to be heroes. A few moments have gone by and soon the heroes started to notice a peculiar green bird flying above their heads which instantly caught the child's attention as they started pointing their fingers in his direction.

But before the heroes can ask among themselves about the weird flying small green bird in the sky, the child immediately switches into a chicken before laying a few couple eggs and letting it fall onto the unknowing people below him. The eggs soon crack onto their heads and ended up in a sticky and messy aftermath. He then turns back into a crow as he lets out a series of squacks as if he was laughing at their eggy misery while flying in circles around them.

Busy with indulging his success of a prank with a few tears of laughter and joy, the child didn't seem to have noticed that he shifted back into his normal form along with a few scarlet red feathers floating towards his way and pinned themselves through the poor excuse of a clothing that the child was wearing. The feathers seemed to have a mind of its own as it began to drag him down from the air and towards the crowd of heroes which made the child instantly feel panic once he realizes what's happening. He tried to struggle against the feathers' strong hold but it was completely useless since one of the heroes managed to wrap their arms around his small figure which made it difficult for him to escape and flee the scene immediately.

"Calm down, little bird. We ain't gonna hurt you." The man with red wings, golden hair and eyes comforts the struggling child who looks like he's about to faint from pure exhaustion after countless failed attempts of trying to escape from being captivated. He watches as the green child calmed down before regaining his senses and composure as his emerald green eyes gazed upon the people surrounding him. He can only smell the pure scent of raw power and sense an aura filled with kindness and light. And with that, he soon relaxes within his restraints and stops his previous struggle against their hold which made the heroes sigh in relief that he's no longer being difficult.

"What's your name, little dude?" The winged man asks him as he crouches down to his height, his tone soft and mellow as to not intimidate and scare the child away. He flashes him his signature award winning smile as his golden eyes sparkle along with the glimmering sunshine of the bright morning sun. He couldn't help but chuckle to himself and mentally pats himself on the back when he notices the kid perk up upon seeing his smile as he tries to reach out to him. He was expecting him to somewhat hold out his hand for a handshake or some kind of greeting gesture but instead the kid only removes the handkerchief wrapped around his neck and hands it to him with a timid smile on his face.

The winged man accepts the handkerchief with a confused look and begins to inspect the item that he just received. He unfolds the unexpectedly tidy piece of fabric until his golden eyes see the stitched letters that spell out the child's name by the lower left corner of the handkerchief.

"It's nice to meet you, Daiki-kun. Wanna show us around your turf for the rest of the day?"

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