so.. uhh.. this is old and probably not canon anymore since I hadn't written the gender system yet when I wrote this???? but well, I wrote it so I'll still include it :3
Oesala and Sesolam are riding along an empty road. They’ve both been silent for a while, with nothing to distract them than the rolling hills, as the air slowly becomes colder, day by day, and the music of the howling wind through hair and feather.
Oesala is sitting in Sesolam’s hair, and the host has been pondering a question, which she has only now brought up the strength to ask.
"Miss Oesala... you’re a woman, right??"
"Hmm?? Kind of.. I don’t really have a body, of course, so.." She stops talking to laugh for a little bit, "but if anything, yes, I would be a woman."
"Right." Sesolam casts her eyes down a bit, feeling slightly uneasy. "But in that case.. don’t female blackbirds usually have.. brown feathers, rather than black ones, like the males do??"
Oesala leans over and pecks Sesolam between the eyes. "And don’t real blackbirds have orange beaks, rather than blue ones?? I’m black because it’s prettier that way. Don’t think too deep about it."
"Right. Sorry for asking, miss.."
And so, the two continue their travels in silence