[Keith was about to go in when the soft sound of birds made him turn. Chickens. Giant chickens. How? In spite of himself he found himself turning from the promise of warmth and moved towards the strange creature. It was different from his fellows, not only in plumage but in temperament. There was something oddly intelligent in its gaze. . . He stopped on the other side of the fence, far enough back that should the bird decide to use it's wicked beak he'd have time to jump back, and cocked his head to the side.]
Kweh?
[He repeated back, trying to make sense of the strange sound.]
Re: Chocobo Time
Kweh?
[He repeated back, trying to make sense of the strange sound.]