Thread:BlackDragonKid/@comment-26863232-20180316012712/@comment-26863232-20180408022049

Poor chicken. I had not given them a proper funeral. I quickly pulled out a small cross-shaped pencil and muttered a "Deer God please forgive their sins and give them rest I pray in BJ's name amen" prayer. After I finished, I looked around. "Comrade Wendigo, peace be with you, I shall depart.  I'll find you something to eat later."

Then I took to my heels and ran as quickly as I could, leaving behind some chocolate and a cup of tea.