This is Colibri from my oft neglected story Dachshund and Lex. He was a hummingbird who drank a potion that turns the cursed back to human form, but the original cursed party was like… his great grandfather, so the bloodline was pretty diluted. Tasha the witch, who had absentmindedly switched the potion out with the hummingbird feed one day, was horrified to find a dying abomination on her patio. She stabilized his form with the symbols that are now on the insides of his cuffs. (The outside symbols allow him to fly.)

He now lives with Tasha as sort of a familiar, sort of a horrible tweenage boy. He has some trouble speaking clearly because he has no lips and a small thin tongue.