Words of the Constant
Peep Hen
Lifeless.
Are they even the same species?
It's dormant.
Expired.
Quite extreme dimorphism within this species.
Curious, does it ever dream of flying?
Dang. Pretty things die too, I guess.
She's a pretty bird.
Sleep well pretty bird.
Quite dead.
Foolish fowl!
Yawn.
A shame.
You'd make a nice feast!
Such beautiful plumage.
It has met its end.
Blessed am I by this creature's sight.
It has fallen into a dream.
Met a fine end.
You look suspiciously like dinner.
It is much easier to kill like this.
Gosh, that's a shame.
I hope she's not too afraid of us.
Gee, she sure is pretty.
I envy your peace.
Fly, far from here.
How easily it forgets its troubles.
I promise, I will go on without you!
She's very sensibly dressed.
That little gal's no threat to me.
Quite dead, I'm afraid.
It is a female peafowl.
It is sleeping.
DIE ALL, DIE MERRILY
THOU ARE LOVELY
IT GO'ST NIGHT-NIGHT!
Dead and dead.
You look kind of dull.
Those feathers would burn nicely.
Is dead now.
Is little nice bird.
Is pretty sleep.
Done for.
Shoo!
Getting some shut eye.
Fish feed now!
Aye. A pr'tty fowl lass.
Snorin' up a storm.
Oh dear
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