Feniks is a Seraphim, the birdlike beast, and was previously a zealot in the kingdom's army. High above the ground the city in the sky prepares for it's attempt on the grounds below, but after Feniks learns of their hideous intent he refuses his orders. Thus, they banish him from their lands... by throwing him off the side.
Any normal Seraphim would fall to their doom, however Feniks' royal blooded ability allows him to control wind at his whim. He drifts to the ground below and lands softly in a grassy knoll. It feels nice, he thinks. Feeling powerless and existential, he lays at rest for days.
A nearby passing Kukkaburra spots the furry being, his white coat catches the bird's eye.
"You look a little down." Says Braven.
Feniks stares intently at his beak.

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Yay! A ref for Feniks <3 That last one on the right was just random, maybe it's him years later. He usually wears shirts and doesn't like being naked, but I had to show his bellybutton.
Not all my men wear tight jeans! ;O; I should have drawn Braven in a pair of shorts...

Feniks, Seraphims and Kukkaburras © Hate Farron