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"Berry?"
Royal entered his Identical Twins room, glancing around for a moment before spotting him burying himself in his orange blankets. His purple-Ish and white feathers didn't help him blend in much.Berry stared at his Identical Twin, his throat burning and splintering at any sound he dared to try and make. He turned around, shoving himself deeper into his orange blankets. He didn't want to see Royal, not now. He didn't much care for how he had offered to help him, to teach him sign language, to try and find antidotes and such. No, it was Royals fault he couldn't talk anymore, so why would he ever want help from him?
In turn of his thoughts, his mind supplied him with memories of growing up. Of how they had always been there for each other, of how they'd both done more good than harm to one another, of how Royal had instantly began apologizing and attempting to help him after the accident."Berry, I'm sorry."