Many people don't know but Whispur is highly inspired by a little bird by the name of Harold from color to the way she chirps even the way she responds to new things is inspired by that little bird.

I wanted to share a bit about her story with some recent events. A warning though it is sad.

Harold was a rescue when I got her you could hardly tell what kind of bird she was, she hardly had any feathers at all and the ones she had were damaged. After a few years she finally looked beautiful and like a normal little budgie but she didn't know how to do normal bird things like preen her feathers so I got her a friend, a little green boy named jade. From the moment they met they were best friends.
Beyond anything in the world Harold loved jade. They did everything together fed each other and slept cuddled up sang and danced together and even knocked things down early in the morning because the wanted me to play dubstep.
Unfortunately out of nowhere Jade had a seizure and passed away. I watched this little happy girl seem to loose all her color and droop to sadness, no longer did she sing or dance. I had her for 5 years I didn't want to loose her so I did everything I could to cheer her up from all her favorite foods to make sure she ate. I even let her pick 2 new friends but nothing could take the place of her jade.
Then just a few days ago she sat at the window and asked for jade asked where is jade, nothing hurt my heart like that did. She just wanted to be with Jade. This literally went on all day even when I tried to persuade her to do other things she would just go back to the window. Time finally came for bed so I got all the birds in the cage and closed it but when I put little Harold in the cage she just laid down, closed her eyes and died on the spot.