“Oh! Well my flock typically roams not far away from here!“ She said cheerfully.“Where’d you come from anyway?” Snails asked her.
“Where did you come from? Is your flock around here!“ Golden began scanning the surroundings for any other chickens.
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“Oh! Well my flock typically roams not far away from here!“ She said cheerfully.“Where’d you come from anyway?” Snails asked her.
“Dahlia, baby.” Posh snuggled her.Dahlia squirmed. "What happened?" She asked weakly.
"I'm great! How are you?" She asked her."Hello, Henri! How are you?"
(Lol...it actually wasn't planned for Dahlia to eat it. But it was a nice surprise!)
"But it looked tasty! And I saw Wren eat it. So I thought it was okay." She mumbled, opening sleepy, bloodshot eyes.“Dahlia, baby.” Posh snuggled her.
”Don’t you ever scare me like that again, you hear? Never ever eat another pink berry, or anything you are unsure of, okay?”
"I just saved that little poisoned chick, so I feel great." She laughed."I'm great! How are you?" She asked her.
(I know. That's just what Splash thought though.)
“I don’t got one,” Snails told her quietly.“Oh! Well my flock typically roams not far away from here!“ She said cheerfully.
“Where did you come from? Is your flock around here!“ Golden began scanning the surroundings for any other chickens.
"Poisoned chick?!" Henri panicked. "How was she poisoned? And which chick?""I just saved that little poisoned chick, so I feel great." She laughed.
“Oh…” Golden said, not as bubbly as usual.“I don’t got one,” Snails told her quietly.
"Dahlia, I believe. She ate a spindleberry. It's a pink berry with little slashes down the sides. Very dangerous for small birds and chicks. I gave her featherwort, though, and it saved her. I think I'm well-known around here now, which is good. Chickens trust me now." She smiled."Poisoned chick?!" Henri panicked. "How was she poisoned? And which chick?"