"Chrrrp. Chip chip chip."
The little Banatoyle chattered to itself incessantly. It seemed to be talking to itself, though what it meant was hard to say. It cocked its head to the side, hopping along the tree branch it had perched itself on. It seemed to be very interested in the waterfalls in the distance, though how such a tiny creature could make his way all the way over to them was a challenge. It made a few more noises before flittering to another tree branch.
The Jungle itself was quite warm today, despite the snowstorm that had blown through only a few days ago. The sunny spots were very enjoyable, especially to the reptilian creature. It had been a very slow week to the creature, the cold weather preventing it from really doing much. It seemed quite happy to finally be out and stretching its wings.
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