Fourth Fang

[nimblehurricane]

[Legault sounds more bemused than anything else; after all, most of the food looks perfectly fine, but there is one... oddity, as it were.]

What a peculiar holiday. I suppose it would be lovely with a normal bird, rather than one stuffed with teeth. Does everyone else have the same thing?

The other leftovers should last for weeks.

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[huntingdive]

[ Fang isn't to excited about being locked up in the house, nor is she to excited about the bird full of teeth. Fact, she might be sitting somewhere in the kitchen, and prodding at it with her spear. ]

This world is more weird than Cocoon.

[nimblehurricane]

I'd have to say the same; the magic in my world at least has rules.

[He picks up one of the teeth, inspecting it.]

I shudder to think of where they all came from.

[huntingdive]

[ She isn't sure if you're brave or stupid for picking those up, not!husband. Bringing her spear back to her side, she shrugs. ]

Place like this? That's really an answer I don't care to know.

[glittering_ash]

........Teeth?

[nimblehurricane]

Indeed, teeth. It's baffling.

[glittering_ash]

I don't think I understand these holidays at all!

[striped_biceps]

You probably shouldn't eat it at all.