Happiness is not an ideal of reason but of imagination
The feathers he spotted without much surprise - he assumed the various cushions he was moving around were probably stuffed using ningo feathers, as most things in Halo were, and guessed that after a whole Longnight of visitors might be shedding a few through general wear and tear.
So he kept packing away books, and began shifting the chairs to the side.
That was when he noticed the footprints, and heard the tell-tale sign of scratching, and even the odd, very soft crrrk croon. Fucking. Ningos. It would seem his idea to capitalise on ningos as an agricultural resource had sent a message out to the world to ensure he had as much experience with the odd bird as possible.
He chuckled to himself despite it all, shifting furniture to reveal the bird cooped up behind a few chairs, a nest comprised of a torn-up book beneath him. "Hmm," he hummed softly, before deciding to make a quick journey to the kitchens to grab a crate that could contain the bird.
"Got a ningo camping out in the library," he said by way of explanation toBeatrix as he grabbed the empty crate, and promptly returned to the library, waving at Hester and Glas on his way past, amused at the prospect of what he might look like to them. Upon returning to the library, he set the crate up near the ningo, before grabbing a broom, to gently coax it into the crate.
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Chuy tries to get the ningo into a crate!
So he kept packing away books, and began shifting the chairs to the side.
That was when he noticed the footprints, and heard the tell-tale sign of scratching, and even the odd, very soft crrrk croon. Fucking. Ningos. It would seem his idea to capitalise on ningos as an agricultural resource had sent a message out to the world to ensure he had as much experience with the odd bird as possible.
He chuckled to himself despite it all, shifting furniture to reveal the bird cooped up behind a few chairs, a nest comprised of a torn-up book beneath him. "Hmm," he hummed softly, before deciding to make a quick journey to the kitchens to grab a crate that could contain the bird.
"Got a ningo camping out in the library," he said by way of explanation to
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Chuy tries to get the ningo into a crate!
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