revised version: https://www.wattpad.com/story/341813023-birdsong Meghan once was a normal girl. Once. Until she found a new ability, a new form. A raven. An ebony black raven. And a princess. The world and fate of the Birdsongs rest in her wings. The wings that are trapped, then free, then sing. She's finding her birdsong, and it's more complicated than helpful. But maybe this is her chance. To show her parents. To show the world. Maybe. *Huge cringe warning, I wrote this when I was 9/10 years old so you can count on it being extremely cliche and cringy* [no more updates on this version, but the revised version will *hopefully* have regular updates]