Cultivate, cultivate, cultivate. Corvo focused on cultivation not to increase his strength but to hide his embarrassment.
Ahh! I miss my feathers. It is a bit colder without them.
Corvo sat in his nest looking around and thought to himself. "I need to relax my cultivation isn't low for the area I'm in and I should be ok but knowing that there are powerful people out there kinda makes me fearful of the future."
He Looked up passed the gaps in the tree branches and looked through the barrier and saw the stars.
"One day I will be free from this weakness of ranks and I will be free like my crow ancestor. I will never have to worry about being attacked or enslaved because I will be too strong for that to happen only then will I truly be free."
Corvo then laid down on his nest closing his eyes and introspected. He saw his Crow constellation which had more nodes added to them and each one was a dull color. They had been augmented by the crow ancestors.
If I continue to cultivate these nodes should light up and I should get new abilities. The Grand Astral technique is a catch all cultivation technique and should help refine my bloodline.
The more he thought about it the happier he was. He even got up and started singing and dancing.
🎶I'm a little birdy in a birdy world.
My life is bombastic, it's fantastic.
You can brush my feathers...🎶
Before Corvo could continue he heard his mother from the nest next door.
Shut up my stupid son! It's late and your siblings are trying to sleep! You dumb perverted bird grow some feathers! Stop embarrassing us!.
Just as Corvo was about to get into the mood
to jam out he suddenly felt cold water pour all over his enthusiasm.
He quickly dropped down in his nest and yelled "Sorry mother."
Even though he was yelled at he was still quite happy.
He closed his eyes and went to sleep.
In his dreams he saw himself flying through the starry sky. Beating up his enemies and having a great time singing and dancing without a care in the world. He felt strong shooting fire lasers from his beak and other such moves that would put Pokemon to shame.
Meanwhile at Felice's nest..
Finally my stupid son shut up. Now I can get some rest. After a few minutes she was feeling a bit ashamed for her behavior and wanted to apologize to her son so she decided to fly over.
When she flew towards her son's nest he heard his sleep talking. "Fire beam" pew pew pew."
She suddenly felt exhausted and exasperated even in his dreams he continues to annoy me.
She flew away choosing to ignore her son.
When the son started to shine in the sky Corvo woke up. It was his second featherless day and he couldn't stand being featherless.
He focused on cultivation for the first few hours he was fine then his skin started to get itchy. His plumage started growing out.
It must be my cultivation method if I remember clearly in my past life it can take a bird a while to regrow feathers.
Viva la cultivation! Corvo couldn't help but shout.
His few days of pretentiousness faded away like a bad memory and his childness started to show.
He couldn't help it he was overwhelmed with emotions.
He thought about how awesome his feathers would turn out since his bloodline was boosted by all the ancestors. He went back and furiously cultivated.
After three days of cultivation they started growing out completely. Corvo was disappointed his feathers still remained black as the nights sky.
Hi mother showed up and saw him in his fully feathers form.
She cried and thanked the heavens and the ancestors. She had seriously thought he would be featherless for a long time. She suddenly flew down to examine his new feathers.
Corvo couldn't help but be embarrassed by his mother's actions.
Your new feathers are amazing son. She nuzzled against him and said they are both hard around the tips but soft like clouds. Some are warmer then normal and some are colder I can even feel some kind of shock but it's so faint.
It seems like you inherited a sliver of the ancestors traits. If you ranked up and evolved I wonder how you would turn out. Felice spoke caringly towards her son.
Yes mother I understand Corvo replied. He understood that she wanted the best for him after all she was his mother if there was anyone who wanted you to be the best version of yourself it would be your parents if they were normal parents.
He decided to cultivate peacefully for a while. He was still a new born but so many things happened to him. He had to live a low profile life till he got strong enough that nobody would even think of fighting him.
He looked at his mother and said I plan on cultivating now mother I hope to get stronger and stronger so that nobody will bully us ever again.
Good! Felice said that is a positive attitude, I will leave you alone now but don't forget to hunt and eat or else you will grow weak.
I will remember mother. Corvo said to Felice.
She nodded and flew away towards her nest.
I wonder if I should leave this tree and find my own place. I shouldn't bother mother anymore.Corvo thought to himself as he slipped into a cultivation trance.