Cyano

Cyano thinks he is a bird. Or he wants to be a bird. Honestly nobody is quite sure, but the truth is that he spends far too much time sitting up in trees and making nests out of twigs. He loves to sing, and his happy humming tunes fill the air around him wherever he goes. To most Coatls it sounds like obnoxious gibberish, but he enjoys his made-up little ditties and won't stop for anyone. Seemingly unaware of his size and intimidation, Cyano tries very hard to mingle with the birds he sees, and doesn't seem to understand why he scares them away every time. He is nothing if not determined, however, and his bird phase doesn't seem like it's going to stop any time soon. Not while he has a nest of little painted stone eggs to attend to, at least.