Here's a collection of Poems I thought the Avians would pray before battle: Great Bird I humbly ask for your mighty wing To hold my fragile life in safety May the enemies before me taste your smite And the fire not hurt your children Let the shackles of death drag upon the ones below your grace Let it be so Let it be so Your omnipotence is my shield Wrath my spear A power of yours is embers among wood Arrows among sticks Swords among clubs The apes may come with their metal spears of fire But we have your fire within us And your power in our spears
They're pretty good! My only criticism is a grammatical one; in Embers Among Wood, the line "A power of yours is embers among wood" should be "A power of yours 'are' embers among wood" since embers is a plural.