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"I don't know." He looked at one chicken in the front. "But I do remember her."
Cinderheart glanced at the hen in front "What was her name?"
"I'm not sure. Maybe you know?" He walked to another hole, pulled out another strip of wood, and brushed the dust off. It was the ginger colored hen with black marks on her wings. "Yes, the same hen."
"I don't know." He looked at one chicken in the front. "But I do remember her."
Cinderheart glanced at the hen in front "What was her name?"
"I'm not sure. Maybe you know?" He walked to another hole, pulled out another strip of wood, and brushed the dust off. It was the ginger colored hen with black marks on her wings. "Yes, the same hen."