New world, new chickens

Did you think the story had some humor? Just curious:D

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Degan watched them go. Thinking to himself, he knew exactly what Sarotoo needed and he knew just where to find it. So he headed off to get it.

Coming upon the old tree, that had a giant hole in the side of it. He climbed into the hole, looking for what he wanted. He ignored the bees as they got angry at his intrusion and tried to stung him. His feathers was good padding they couldn't sting him. So he grabbed a chunk of the beehive with his beak, making sure, the wax cells contained honey. He remembered that honey applied to wounds would disinfect an aid in healing. So he ran as fast as he could without tripping to help Sarotoo.

King Tut saw him. "Degan! I'm glad to see you! Is that honey?" King Tut asked.
 
Degan walked over to Sarotoo and held the honey comb over his leg and waited on King Tut. He pecked at the wax, tearing it open. The honey drizzled out slowly as Degan moved it around so it would cover the wound.

King Tut helped. "Good job, Degan." He said.
 

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