children. âMy daughter has returned!â
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The entire village of macaws came out to celebrate Jewelâs return. Hundreds of them flew carefree in the lush, secluded cove they called home, surrounded by tall trees and beautiful waterfalls. The place was alive with happy energy.
Eduardo sat with Blu at the base of a tree as Jewel and the kids celebrated nearby.
A feisty old macaw made her way over to them. âMake way! Make way! Where is she? Where is my little niece?â the elderly macaw asked.
âAunt Mimi!â Jewel exclaimed, hugging the sweet, eccentric macaw. âI missed you so much!â
âMy little wildflower has returned! Finally there will be some fun back in the jungle,â she said.
Eduardo leaned over to Blu. âI got to tell you when I first saw you, I thought, Oh, boy, here comes one of those wimpy-winged birds. But youâre not.â He paused. âRight? Not you, Drew!â He punched him in the wing, almost knocking Blu over. âYouâre tough.â
âMimi, come here,â Eduardo called. âI want you to meet Sue.â
Mimi and Jewel walked over.
âOooh, you snagged yourself a cute one,â Aunt Mimi said.
âActually, Iâm Blu ,â he corrected politely.
âSo am I, dear,â Aunt Mimi said.
Blu tried to explain. âOh, no, no, noââ
âWeâre all blue, dear. Thatâs why they call us blue macaws.â She turned to her niece. âNot too observant, is he?â
âUh, no, really, thatâs my name,â Blu said.
Jewel laughed. âJust go with it,â she whispered to Blu. âAunt Mimi, you havenât changed a bit!â
A strong breeze ruffled Bluâs feathers, followed by someone singing in a soulful voice. Everyone in the jungle seemed to stop. Anticipation hung in the air. Blu joined the others and looked up to see a powerful-looking macaw soaring down to land. Blu didnât know who he was, but the bird was marvelous-looking: athletic and commanding, with a luscious head of feathers and the voice of a star.
âSo thatâs what a blue macaw is supposed to look like,â Pedro said, awestruck.
The majestic bird had only one focus: Jewel. He was singing directly to herâabout how happy he was that she had returned, how amazing it was to see her again. He flew down to a branch near where a few female blue macaws sat. They swooned and fainted.
The bird glided down next to Jewel. âWelcome back, Jewel!â
âRoberto,â Jewel said, blushing.
âWow, you look great!â the dazzling macaw said.
âSo do you!â Jewel said, smiling.
âWe have so much catching up to do!â
Blu cleared his throat. âUh, hey. Hi there. Iâm Jewelâs significant other.â He was shocked when Roberto scooped him up and kissed him on both cheeks.
âAhhh!â Roberto boomed. âSo youâre the lucky bird who swept Ju-Ju off her feet!â
Jewel giggled at the sound of her old nickname.
âJu-Ju?â Blu repeated.
âYeah, when we were kids we always had the cutest names for each other,â Roberto explained.
âWe did,â Jewel said, giggling. âI called him Beto.â
âThatâs adorable. I love doing the nicknames.â Blu leaned toward Jewel. âYou never mentioned any Roberto.â
âThere was nothing to mention,â Jewel whispered back.
Eduardo joined them. âThereâs my wingman!â He grinned at Roberto. âLooking good, Roberto!â
âLook at you!â Roberto replied. He turned to Blu. âEduardo taught me everything I know. Heâs the bird.â
âNo,â Eduardo contradicted him. âYouâre the bird.â
âYouâre the bird,â Roberto insisted.
âYouâre the bird,â Eduardo held firm.
Blu decided to join in. âHey, how about youâre both the bird?â he said, trying to play
Clive Cussler, Paul Kemprecos