Ok, i wanted to try this out becuase I only ever write about like...normal things? So...what's better than monkey people eh? Creative critisim is greatly welcomed! Oh and Kai's name is going to change...i only just realised that their names rhymed lol!
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Chapter one
The small yellow bird hopped from branch to branch, flicking the green leaves as it did so. It’s head twitched at every sound, yet it kept moving; a spring in it’s step. It’s spindly legs buckled under the sudden weight as the hand around it’s neck became all the more apparent. The boy’s eyes seemed to get wider with happiness as he cupped the small bird in his hand. He watched the bird for a moment, he watched as it thrashed it’s little body around; it’s neck almost twisting a full circle in means of escape. The bird dug it’s beak deep into his hand, desperate to escape, desperate to live. But the boy had no intention of killing the bird. He was simply capturing it for his mother.
It was usual for every house to have at least one brightly coloured bird, it was a sort of tradition of the tree people, the brighter the bird, the better the family. Which is why his mother had sent him off in a wild panic to find a new bird when she found their old one dead in the bottom of it’s cage. It was a bad omen for the bird to die. If the owner of the bird believed that it’s life was almost over it was to be set free. Is anyone found out about their little mishap they would be in a lot of trouble. The yellow canary bird was the bird that represented one of the lower canopy’s of the trees, one of the more common birds in the forest it was the bird of the less wealthy tree inhabitants. The boy let out a small cry as the bird fluttered violently out of his hand. He watched, his green eyes focused towards the canopy’s above as the bird flew as fast as it could upwards. To freedom.
The youth fell clumsily down onto a large branch that was hanging below him. He straddled his thin legs over each side of the wood and began to pick lifelessly at the bark.
“What are you doing?” The boy looked up suddenly to the voice that had spoke. There, up on a higher branch sat his brother fiddling with his monkey like tail that separated the tree inhabitants apart from those that lived on the land. The teen remained silent and turned his attention back to the bark that was wedging itself under his fingernails as he picked at it. “Hy?” his brother snapped at him.
“What?” Hy snapped back angrily. His brother was taken aback by the response. Hy stood up clumsily on the branch, revealing his tail as he did so.
“What’s the matter?”
“I can’t do anything right…that’s why Mum always asks you to do stuff…”
His brother cocked his head in confusion “What do you mean?”
“It’s always ‘Kai did this for me, Kai did that’…she asked me to catch a new bird today…”
“Oh…” Kai sighed carefully hoping branches across to his sulking brother “Want me to help?”
“It’s impossible…they wriggle and bite and ergh…” Hy whined pathetically.
Kai laughed, his hand brushing his shoulder length brown hair away from his face “No it isn’t, how do you think we caught the one before, hmm?” His placed his hands on his hips and leant closer towards his younger sibling “Creep up on it and cup it in both hands…like this,” He demonstrated the plan of action. Hy fell lazily back onto the branch beneath him, his blonde curled hair wrapped slightly across his neck as he did so. Kai gently kicked his brother on the leg and made his way to a clearing in the above canopy. Hy watched as his brothers slender body coiled cleverly around branches before he turned and beckoned his brother to follow.
