Chicken Shaman x Timberley // My People

"If that Aff-meow girl thinks it is appropriate to come into my land and disrupt my people's lives, she was mistaken, Timberley!" The Chicken Shaman exclaimed.

"BAWK!" Timberley exclaimed, flapping her wings in agreement.

"I'm glad to see you agree, Timberley. Now, time to start tearing down these terrible chicken houses that this 'Meteli' made."

"Bawk..." Timberley stood up and followed the Chicken Shaman to one of the buildings Old Meteli had used for the library.

"Time to get rid of these hideous structures!" The Chicken Shaman said, beginning to chop the wood down off the building as it crumbled to pieces on the ground. "Ah! Beautiful!"

He put the pieces of wood away and began to tear down another building, but just as it was coming down, a piece of wood landed atop Timberley's head.

"TIMBERLEY!" The Chicken Shaman exclaimed, "No, Timberley!" The chicken sat on the ground eyes closed as she tried to rid her sight of the dizziness. "Step back, my people! I'll take care of this!"

He leaned over the chicken and pressed his lips to her bill, blowing air into her lungs. The chicken jumped up, shocked at the sudden contact and began to run in circles.

"No, Timberley! You're okay!" The Chicken Shaman called out to her. She stopped and stared at him, her head cocked to the side.

"Maybe that's enough building for today..." He muttered, guiding his people to the makeshift camp.

~~~

Don't even ask what this is. I'm so confused by this.

Happy Memorial Day to those of you in the U.S.! <3

Mwah!
~Tara

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