Eggs?
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“Woah. No way that freakin rad. Your species really said “I dont need no man” And meant it.” She snickers, smile wide and toothy.
At the noticing of the basket Phen holds it up, removing the cloth. “Eggs.” A dozen or more eggs of various colours, and quite a bit larger than large chicken eggs sat neat and nestled together.
“Mine is more…chicken period. But they can be fertilized if im active before I start my monthly lay. These dudes however are not fertilized and perfectly edible. Want some. They taste like a cross between an ostrich, chicken and quail. Super packed with nutrients.” She beams. “Oh and If I didn’t make it clear, yes these are mine.”








