Rio: Lost In Paradise

Author's Note: Judging from the $283,861,00 that Rio, now in theaters, has made worldwide, so far, there is a big chance that Blue Sky and Fox will make a few sequels, like they did with the Ice Age films, and I hope that they announce it soon,

Disclaimer: 20th Century Fox and Blue Sky Studios are the rightful owners of Rio, its characters, etc, and I am the rightful owner of this story, the characters I create, etc.

Chapter 1: Real In Rio (Prologue)

As the sun was rising over the horizon, the tropical birds of Rio de Janeiro were starting to wake up to a brand new day.

The sunlight rose past the Blu Bird Sanctuary, a part of Rio's jungle protected from smugglers, and when all the tropical birds were wide-awake, they began to sing.

All the birds of a feather

Do what they love most of all

We are the best at rhythm and laughter

That's why we love carnivale

All so clear we can sing to

Sun and beaches they call

Dance to the music, passion and love

Show us the best you can do

Everyone here is on fire

Get up and join in the fun

Dance with a stranger, romance and danger

Magic could happen for real, in Rio

All by it self (it self)

You can't see it coming

You can't find it anywhere else (anywhere else)

It's real, in Rio

Know something else (something else)

You can feel it happen

You can feel it all by yourself

All the birds of a feather

Do what they love most of all

Moon and the stars, strumming guitars

That's why we love carnivale

Soon, a pair of blue Macaws, named Blu and Jewel, joined in the song, as well.

Jewel: Loving our life in the jungle

Everything's wild and free

Blu: Never alone, 'cause

Both: This is our home

Magic can happen for real, in Rio

All by it self (by it self)

You can't see it coming

You can't find it anywhere else

While they sang and danced with their three children (a girl and two boys), a rapping red-crested cardinal, Pedro, grinned, and thought, "My turn, guys!"

I'm a kako wero kinga kinga kinga kinga

Birds like me, 'cause I'm a hot winga

(There's your hota winga aha)

Nico, a yellow canary that loved to samba, and wore a green bottlecap with purple-stripes as a hat, sang the lively song, including their Toco Toucan friend, Rafael, who was in their tree-nest with his beautiful wife, Eva, and their 17 kids.

Nico: Here, everybody loves samba (I like the Samba)

Rafael: Rhythm you feel in your heart (I'm the Samba master)

Nico: Beauty and love, what more could you want

Everything can be for real, in Rio

Here's something else (something else)

Birds: You just feel it happening

You won't find it anywhere else