Rosebud had her eyes locked onto the tail feathers of the Emerald Blue Macaw as it flew through the Great Forest of Gagaree. Her absolute fiction on a bird made those with her question if she was not part cat as well.
Unsure why, Rosebud just knew that she needed to get her claws on the beautiful bird that seemed to have flown out of her dreams and into the real world. It was like something was telling her that the Emerald Blue Macaw could guide her towards something. Perhaps even her life's calling.
As she and the others did their best to chase after the beautiful and majestic bird that seemed to have a nack for staying just out of arms reach while dodging hanging vines, Rosebud's mind kept flashing back to thoughts about her dreams.