Disclaimer: The characters of Rio belong to the rights of Bluesky and Fox studios.

Rio: merry Christmas.


P.S: Sorry this chapter took so long. It was just that the first review of this story hurt my feelings and I was unsure whether to update. Look, I missed out on a LOT of school, due to me being in hospital for ages, and I went to a learning disabilities school so how was I supposed to know about climate changes?

But two other authors made me feel better about this and my mother too. I want to update this for kind, Delightful authors: Rapper the Red Maccaw and Krafts58.


Blu, Jewel, Jasmine, Savannah and Bobby were all flying to wish their uncle Rafael a merry Christmas but due to all the frost, this was difficult since it pretty much never snowed in Rio de Janeiro.

"So, Dad?" Asked Bobby as he looked to his dad, trying not to shiver from the cold air reaching his thin body "How do you celebrate in Minisota?"

Blu replied, feeling a small smile creep across his beak as he remembered his first Christmas ever "Well, son. It usually involves this big guy who wears red named Santa Clause who delivers Presents to good boys and girls around the world."

Savanah asked excitedly, her feathers fluffing up in excitement "Really!? Santa delivers gifts!?"

Blu chuckled. Each time his oldest daughter got excited, Savannah's pretty azure feathers would fluff up and her teal eyes would sparkle like gems shining in the moonlight. This was a rare gift of Savannah's and she could be very flirtatious when it came to male birds, not that he allowed it of course.

Blu was very over protective of his children and didn't want them to fall in love at this moment even though Savannah knew Jasmine had her eye on Carlos, Rafael's oldest son, and Carlos was the same with her.

"Yes, Savannah. Really." The adult male Blue Maccaw confirmed with a pleased nod. Out of the corner of Blu's hazel eye, he saw Jewel smile at him and she told her family "Yeah but we birds celebrate a different holiday idol. His name is Santa Maccaw."

"Santa Maccaw?" Repeated Jasmine with her expression filled with curiosity. Because she was afraid of flying, she was currently riding on her mother's back and the poor young Maccaw froze at the word 'Fly' since she was that petrified.

Jewel nodded as she flapped her wings quickly in order to get some frost off her wings "Santa Maccaw flies all over the place and gives little good chicks treats and fun stuff while bad chicks get nothing but dung."

The young Maccaws all froze up and exclaimed in unison "Gross!"

Jewel and Blu each winked at each other before snickering quietly. Blu looked up skywards whilst he told the 3 young Blue Maccaws' "Yeah, it's gross alright so I suggest you guys be good and don't get in trouble, Ok?"

The three kids did a army styled winged salute while puffing their chests out. They all had determined frowns on their beaks and their eyes were narrowed in authority "Yes, Sir!" They shouted in Unison.

Blu winked towards his mate and jewel couldn't help but giggle. Even though the kids could get mischievous at times, they were pretty good and kind-hearted.

The female azure feathered adult Maccaw nodded and smiled towards them "Good. Now we're here at Rafael's so you guys can do what you like but don't stray too far from the tree."

The three young blue Maccaws nodded and landed inside the hallow where Rafael and Eva with their 18 kids lived and they went to find their partners so they could play outside in the glittery white stuff on the ground and on top of the trees.

But the kids were actually afraid of being on Santa's bad side and wanted to be the goodest of good could be.


Sorry if this chapter was so short again but I hope this was better then the last one. I hope this was more accurate then the last one and I changed the first chapter a bit.