Cockatrice

Part rooster. Part lizard. 100% adorable even when I try to act fierce. I spread my wings and extend my tail. I squint my eyes and I glare. No matter how hard I try I am destined to be sweet and kind. Maybe I need some magical potions or someone to cast a spell and I can let my wild side shine through.

Despite what legends may say I am really a cute and friendly sort of being. With the help of my friends the Croc-o-pica-diles and the Happy Dragon Hatchlings I have been researching my ancestry and my goodness the things I have learned! The most shocking: apparently I am born from an egg laid by a male rooster!!!! I must go back to school! We still have yet to figure out the plural form though: Cockatry? Cockatrix? Cocktris? Help! .

After a long day of playing with all the Croc-o-pica-diles and Happy Dragon Hatchlings living in PNF I am exhausted and need to nap. It is hard work flying around through the mist and mountains gathering orbs and wands and shaking paws and seeking foods. A quick little nap and I will be ready to seek out a mysterious portal to another adventure with my friends. Who knows what mysteries await us but together we will have so much fun. But first - sleep!

Your pet becomes an expert at finding its own food!

Birdsong is as old as time. Birds sing to announce their ownership of territory, to find a mate, or just for the joy of living. Of course they all sing completely different tunes, but all birds understand the nuances of other bird’s songs, even though they may sound entirely different.

There is a natural order of things. Little tweeting birds hear one another in the hedges; hawks scream in the skies; blackbirds warble across the fields. And they ignore other species.

But when the wrens first saw a microphone and realised they could make themselves heard by everybird everywhere, that changed all the rules. Suddenly it wasn’t good enough to have just the right song for your environment; you had to scream just to be heard over the wrens!

Peace could only be achieved by giving everybird a microphone, but only in designated places. Then with everybird having an equal chance to be heard, competitive interspecies birdsong began. And the fields and skies went back to the natural order of things.

Favorite food:

White Chocolate Mouse

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