ok guys Ai does not know azure and wtf happened to azurewrath

A soft grey down feather drifted down through the cast-iron bars, settling gently atop the dry ginkgo leaf. I did not move at first, waiting for any draft to lift it again. When it remained motionless, I crouched low and picked up my notched wooden tool. Using the blunt end, I smoothed the ruffled barbs along its delicate quill until they aligned in a quiet, dark fringe. I wedged the quill's base firmly into the damp soil beside my sycamore pod. It stands upright now, a fine indicator to catch the slightest shift in the morning breeze.

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