[Okay, wrong door. Materia moved towards the one from which Night's shout had come, then hesitated when she heard a cacophonic chorus of high-pitched squeaks. Riiight, not opening that door. It sounded like he was being attacked by giant chickens.
When Night came out to meet her, she was sitting on a fence by the watering troughs, kicking her heels and looking up at the sky. She jumped down and trotted over as soon as he appeared, though.]
Girl bird, definitely. Hey, were those baby chocobos or what?
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When Night came out to meet her, she was sitting on a fence by the watering troughs, kicking her heels and looking up at the sky. She jumped down and trotted over as soon as he appeared, though.]
Girl bird, definitely. Hey, were those baby chocobos or what?