The red bird felt a strange pull a desire he couldnt name. He glanced at the others his eyes tracing their curves wondering if they felt it too. Stella a vision of pink and power caught his eye. Her movements were fluid her gaze direct. A wave of heat washed over him as he imagined a touch a kiss a bond forged in shared passion. He yearned to explore the forbidden to delve into the depths of avian desire. The thought of shared pleasure ignited a fire within him an inferno that demanded release. He embraced the intensity the raw emotion. This was more than just a game an untamed instinct.