Les gang du seagull
Glittering drops, cold clouds drifting slowly over the bright blue daytime sky. "UGH!" says a grumpy old chirp from a distance, "I HATE RAIN!! Its the worst to fly in." Little does this grumpy old dumpling know, no other seagull is listening and quite frankly, they tend to enjoy the rain VERY much. "Weeeee!" Says a drifting croak slowly disappearing into the clouds. Another voice shouts "I LOVE IT WHEN THE FLUFFS IN THE SKY CRY, IT GIVES ME SUCH WARMTH!!" "Shut up Gary!" Shouts a voice from below, "They are called not crying fluff-ss!!" Gary was quite droopy after that, only for about five minutes though because... well, its Gary and Gary forgets things quite quickly, meaning he had a wonderful time in the tears of flying fluffs.
Anyway, this tale is about Steve not lovely old Gary. As you may not have noticed, in the beginning the grumpy old chirp came from Steve. Steve had a grudge to all living things, even plants! Although they had done nothing to deserve being hated by Steve, they somehow made Steve DESPISE them. many gulls have their theory on what happened to Steve, some say that he was hit in the face by a branch and then Gary came flying at him in the storm tumbling Steve into a hedgehog home making him leave with prickles all over him and when he finally got out of the little spikey tunnel of squeaks, he stepped on a flower that used to be so beautiful it made him cry after destroying it. Others say that Steve was born angry and always hated beautiful things, maybe he was jealous? No one will ever know the true story of how Steve got so Steve because they are all too scared to ask, but every now and again one unlucky soul gets the guts to ask...