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"HEY! You get back here!" Grunted Faron, his claws scraping the dusty roads of the old village.

A two-crowned chicken, body adorned with spots of varying brown shades, scurried away from the grasping reaches of the grem. Faron swung out a hand in the chicken's direction, his body lurching forth to get closer, only to fall on his snout. The minor ache in his nose was nothing compared to the rising green glow on his cheeks. He hadn't come all the way out of Suvien to the smaller towns only to lose the chicken he just got! This little rascal was outmaneuvering him!

Pushing himself back onto his feet, Faron watched as the chicken escaped onto another road, behind some stone buildings. His anger and determination building up in his blood, Faron rushed out in a fierce storm of energy, claws outstretched. The chicken was quite nimble for something so fat, bouncing along the road with a mixture of excitement and fear. Faron admitted the excitement and energy was very contagious, as he felt a smile start to form on his face.

Fingers reaching out, and feet pressed down, Faron made a leap again, this time in anticipation and hope. Dust sprayed up from the road, clouding the surrounding area. Rough stones thwacked against Faron's chest as he came falling into the dirt. But through the temporary pain and coughing, Faron could feel something warm in his grasp. The chicken.

"Heh heh heh, looks like I've got myself some fast food for tonight."

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Grems are a closed species by MrGremble

Description
"HEY! You get back here!" Grunted Faron, his claws scraping the dusty roads of the old village.

A two-crowned chicken, body adorned with spots of varying brown shades, scurried away from the grasping reaches of the grem. Faron swung out a hand in the chicken's direction, his body lurching forth to get closer, only to fall on his snout. The minor ache in his nose was nothing compared to the rising green glow on his cheeks. He hadn't come all the way out of Suvien to the smaller towns only to lose the chicken he just got! This little rascal was outmaneuvering him!

Pushing himself back onto his feet, Faron watched as the chicken escaped onto another road, behind some stone buildings. His anger and determination building up in his blood, Faron rushed out in a fierce storm of energy, claws outstretched. The chicken was quite nimble for something so fat, bouncing along the road with a mixture of excitement and fear. Faron admitted the excitement and energy was very contagious, as he felt a smile start to form on his face.

Fingers reaching out, and feet pressed down, Faron made a leap again, this time in anticipation and hope. Dust sprayed up from the road, clouding the surrounding area. Rough stones thwacked against Faron's chest as he came falling into the dirt. But through the temporary pain and coughing, Faron could feel something warm in his grasp. The chicken.

"Heh heh heh, looks like I've got myself some fast food for tonight."

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Grems are a closed species by MrGremble