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"No it won't hurt. And what was that?"
"Nothing, nothing, let us make me blend"
Thorntalon grabbed a sack full of items she would use on Deathpuff, and he walked him over to a pond to start his makeover. She first rinsed his feathers off with water and washed it with a mixture of ocean foam, olive squeezings, and tallow from a dead deer. The hen scrubbed through his feathers throughly and took out all of the knots, mud, and all impurities. Next, she rinsed off all of the "soap" and dried him off. His feathers were poofier and shinier, "Okay, time to dye it," she poured the black dye all over his feathers and rubbed it in and let him dry off again. Thorntalon massaged in some more olive squeezings and fluffed up his feathers, "Viola!"