After a tedious day and a restful nights sleep, the sonic signatures of last nights creatures had chirped and halted. It was morning, a new day was on the horizon for all, nevertheless; some were up while others slept. These that slumbered as the sun rose where the Animals, merely dispersed about a stone's throw; the same place they huddled in the plains of Eldritch Farm at sundown. This the Sparrow saw looking in the plains of the Farm as they slept undisturbed. Straitway the Sparrow flew towards the Barn to give the elders a report on yesterday's encounter. Meanwhile, on the other side of the Farm the P.I.G.s were already up, bright and early for another day of war.
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Shamgar Israel
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