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The Silver Phoenix rooster CutSlash seen the hen bordering on the edge of the territory. He sat perched up in a tree as the wind blew his long vibrant green tailfeathers.
She stopped in her tracks and looked up, "Hello," she greeted rather flatly, her face undismayed and her eyes still fearless, "Where is your leader?"
He cocked his head at her and glided down from the branch he had been perching on "What do you want with the leader?" his face matching hers.
The Silver Phoenix rooster CutSlash seen the hen bordering on the edge of the territory. He sat perched up in a tree as the wind blew his long vibrant green tailfeathers.
She stopped in her tracks and looked up, "Hello," she greeted rather flatly, her face undismayed and her eyes still fearless, "Where is your leader?"
He cocked his head at her and glided down from the branch he had been perching on "What do you want with the leader?" his face matching hers.