Rare Chicken ♀ | Class 1


Lost Chickens who find their way from the Wishbone Woods sometimes speak of an impossibly beautiful Archer who peered at them from deep among the trees, then vanished like a dream before they could approach. Swift and stealthy, cold as ice, she moves like mist in silence. That whispering you hear is her blue arrows finding a Foxes heart.

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