Super Chicken reports to TMN on the beginning of the Feast:
So there I was minding my own business strutting around town like ah chicken, when suddenly a mannequin out of my house stole my clothes! Sadly, the costume store has nothing in "chicken size" so I must endure Tsrinn naked.
-Super Chicken
Chance sent the following report to TMN:
Hail Para,
Exiles beware! A marauding chicken is invading houses in Puddleby Hollows and gnawing on the furniture! Is no place safe??
I invited my clanmate, Super Chicken, to visit the apartment that I share with my husband, Yharren. I admit I thought it was amusing at first when my chicken friend bounced jauntily on the bed. But then . . . the horror! He began to gnaw on a chair!
Will the gnawing never be stopped??
I thought I could trust my own clansister—er—clan chicken? But I was wrong . . .
Sadly,
-Chance
oh no! Somehow my horrible chicken crimes have been unveiled! You win this time Chance... This time!
Posted by: super chicken on October 29, 2006 11:16 AM