A soft white fills the screen
EXT. CLOUDS -- AFTERNOON
Clouds slowly form from the white void. The camera tumbles through white fluffy clouds, leisurely at first, then rushing down swooping and diving from side to side.
As the clouds thin a bright blue kingfisher flutters into view, above a sea of golden treetops. The camera follows the path of the kingfisher's flight over the canopy.
The kingfisher swoops down breaking through the leaves, diving and tumbling this way and that. He lands clumsily to the ground does a few forward tumbles, pauses for a second then gets to his feet. He hops about and ruffles his feathers untroubled by his mishap.
This is the beginning, it continues on but that is a idea of what I have so far