[The tuffs of feathers on the chocobo's head lifts up as they wark excitedly. The others join in, flapping their wings. Brace yourself, Blaze. They are going to crowd around you to get to those greens.
Shadow remains where he's hidden, ears twitching at all the fuss going on. Guess the birds are excited being around Blaze. Good. They've been useful distractions, but maybe they'll finally stop following him.]
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Shadow remains where he's hidden, ears twitching at all the fuss going on. Guess the birds are excited being around Blaze. Good. They've been useful distractions, but maybe they'll finally stop following him.]