Trixie went into the nursery to check up on little Topaz. Who quite frankly wasn't so little anymore. The bird like creature had grown a substantial size since she last saw him. The beak was a darker colour, almost black and is feathers were starting to gain the bright fiery colours that every Phoenix had. And for some strange reason, this made Trixie incredibly proud. Well it was her little bird. She felt like a proud mother.

As she approached the creature, it was sat perched high on a stand and it gave the Blonde a heartwarming look. Like it was gaining trust around her. Trixie handed over the food to the bird and then touched it's elegant feathers, avoiding touching the burnig tail. It would be so sad on Topaz's burning date. Interactig with a bird was hard. They wouldn't exactly play with you, all they did all day, every day was perch up high and fly around. Although Trixie had yet to see the creature sow off it's wingspan. Soon hopefully though.