With Lissa willing to meet some of their friend, Henry wasted no time, only stopping by the kitchens to put some tidbits in a small sack. A few eggs, pieces of meat, a bottle of milk, peas, and grain went into the bag before Henry carefully made their way out of camp with Lissa in tow.
A few calls and the local flock settled around the nearby trees, only a few enterprising fowl strutting near in curiosity.
"Okay Lissa, these are my friends! Would you like to say hello?"
A few calls and the local flock settled around the nearby trees, only a few enterprising fowl strutting near in curiosity.
"Okay Lissa, these are my friends! Would you like to say hello?"
sounds rough
Date: 2018-04-29 04:03 pm (UTC)From:There are no treats - only arm.
Re: sounds rough
Date: 2018-06-10 08:31 am (UTC)From:For now Howell is content on her perch, cozened up to the new human.