The Birth of the Sundown Tribe

((This RP is about the creation of a new tribe, one of Goldfinches. It is called the Sundown tribe. Now, it would be appreciated if those participating in this RP have a goldfinch character of some kind, to have it make more sense. However, you may still use your non-goldfinch characters.))

Olive-Toes was sitting on top of a thistle flower, watching the golden sunset. She began to play a slow, sad song on her ivory violin. Olive-Toes was thinking, There's a tribe of red and blue feathered birds, and a tribe of red-cjested birds. There should be a tribe of golden birds. If I can get together enough goldfinches, we can start our own tribe.

Olive-Toes just shrugged. "I was just think abotu how nice it would be to have a tribe of goldfinches. ALl of them are really all spread otu through Stone-Run, ya know?"

Olive-Toes shook her head. "It wouldn't really matter, would it? The only problem would be if food or eggs got stolen. That won't happen."
The goldfinch began playign her violin again.

Olive-toes paused in her violin playing. "Thank you, Lucky. I will need your help if I am to create a new tribe. I shall use my violin to help me as well."

((Note - If anyone with a MALE GOLDFINCH charrie would like to play Olive-toes's mate, PM me.))

Olive-toes played a low, long note on her violin, which was her usual greeting. "We were just talking." she said. "In fact, we were talking about how nice it would be to have a tribe of Goldfinches. Would you like to join it?"

Olive-toes smiled. "Thank you," she chirped, playing her violin, "Tomorrow morning you shall help me assemble more Goldfinches. The tribe of gold will thrive soon!"

Olive-toes laughed. "It's a violin. You play it by holding down certain strings with your claws and rubbing the bow across it, like this" Olive-toes demonstrated. "I'll bet I can find you one if you like."

THE NEXT DAY

Duolc was hopping round in his hollow, clearing everything otu when he noticed three other birds talking. "You need a violin, eh? I got one for ya!" he said

Duold laughed. "It's just an old one, the finish is dull and it's just make of out red cherry wood, but I think it'll work for you." Duolc went into his hollow and returned with the said violin.

Olive-toes smiled. "Of course I'll tech you how to play." she said.

"Sure, why not?" Olive-toes laughed before quickly running through the basics of violin playing.

((Sorry, I don't want to write it all out))

(Haha that's fine )

Piplock did an excited hop in place. "That's great! Let me try, let me try!"

She tried to make up a piece.

And quite frankly, it sounded like the screech of a dying bird.

"Here, don't push too hard on the bow. It could snap the horsehair," Olive-toes said gently, positioning Piplock's toes into the correct form.

"Great!" exclaimed Olive-toes. "Soon you'll be able to play like this." Olive-toes played an extravagant and complicated song on her violin and finished with a bow in the air.