🍩 | pecking order.

Describe ourselves? What do I look like ‘ta you, a book? Is dat what you’re sayin’? Gonna read me from cover ‘ta cover with a cuppa joe in a cozy cafe 'round the corner, is dat it?

U-Uh, Pesto, I think they just want us ‘ta talk about ourselves.

Easy, fellas, I got this. We’re the Goodfeathers. New York City is our turf, and we’re just three birds tryin’ to get through it – all in service to the Godpigeon. I’m in charge of makin’ sure these two don’t peck their eyes out.

Aww, coo off, Bobby.

Well... he ain’t wrong.

...ALRIGHT, DAT’S IT!