Jun 24, 2022
zeus was being very brave. this was the closest they had ever come to a chicken in their life (and if zeus was being honest, it was far too close for comfort). they were knelt in the grass, scattering feed for agnes, resisting the urge to flee. everytime she came closer, zeus whined and leaned away. “how do you do this every day, luke? this is atrocious. oh gods, she’s looking at me, what does that mean?”
@reastless