[Te Ata puffs up slightly in pride before preening her feathers. Isabella can probably tell that she appreciates the compliment.
She edges closer on the branch she's perched before suddenly taking off and fluttering down to land on the grass close to Isabella. Te Ata chirps and watches her intently.]
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She edges closer on the branch she's perched before suddenly taking off and fluttering down to land on the grass close to Isabella. Te Ata chirps and watches her intently.]