Submitted by Catalinna on September 28th, 2024
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Horses can be so arrogant!
"I am the steed of Aragorn son of Arathorn, Chieftain of the Dúnedain of the North. What have I to do with chickens? I wait here for my master's call... I cannot help thee in the Shire."
The Quacky Chickens might not have found aid in Rivendell, but they did find a nice tree to perch in for the night with a great view of the peaceful haven.
Submitted by Catalinna on September 28th, 2024
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Their new chicken friend brought them to the Last Homely House, but Lord Elrond was unavailable for an audience. It was then suggested that they speak with the horses in the stable to see if any of them could offer help.
Submitted by Catalinna on September 28th, 2024
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Proof that allies can be found anywhere!
At first it was a disturbing sight for the Quacky Chickens- to a see a large chicken with human arms and hands instead of wings; but a new friend was quickly made along with a promise that they would help her gain her wings (quality chicken feed from the Shire was suggested) and travel with her in other journies one day.
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