so long and thanks for all the chickens

Mortis · 04-19-2020, 11:54 PM

It had taken Mortis a good long while to hunt around all the chickens. It doubled as a training exercise for his new companions. The Kea was clever, and showed the chickens the wicked side of her beak. The Snow Leopard was still young and silly, and liked to chase his tail as much as the fowl.

All and all, it had trid Mortis to the very end of his patience to round them all up. They would be a gift for Odette, to add to her collection of fowl. Or maybe he would try to care for them himself, and build a little cage for them near their den… he hadn’t really decided yet, but the prospect entertained him.

What he had not encountered for, was the similarly coloured, and similarly blessed wolf that would butt in and try to lay claim to them. The winged wolf wasn’t having any of it! He stomped down his paws and glared at the blue wolf as his squawking collection scattered at the boy's arrival and words. ”Look what you did!” he exclaimed, exasperated. It had taken up way too much of his time collecting them, and he was riddled with little beak marks all over his legs for his efforts. “These are mine go find your own” he didn’t care what Tyrian thought. There was no way these were his chickens.

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