Peridot, in her barn, was currently figuring out how a chicken worked, by probing it with a stick. “Hm.. Hm…?” She chicken clucked at Peridot, only making her more intrigued. She sqatted down to its level, circling around it while jotting down notes to herself in her tape recorder. The chicken stared up at Peridot, before nipping at her with its beak. “NYEH!-” Peridot screeched, falling backwards and holding her nose. “OW OW OW OW OW-!!”
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