Valentina: she, the dove, Valentina
Jovial Jasper: the crimson rook, the rook, he, Jasper
The sun was so nicely warm that day that Valentina couldn't really help herself to take a nice nap. A soft breeze was blowing, cold enough to not let her sweat, but not too much to make her shiver, and the sound of the large river near her was almost like a lullaby.
She was dreaming about a bunch of nice rooks admiring her colourful feathers, her pride, when a freezing splash of water reached her and made her gasps for both the surprise and the coldness.
"What the..." she growled, really annoyed about that, when she saw the culprit. A young crimson rook with a wonderful fluffy tail was jumping from a rock to another in the river and probably fell from a rock, splashing a good mass of water around. He was soak wet and was laughing like a crazy.
She couldn't avoid to smile, at seeing such a merry rook, fo