C397 Duck Flocks

He and Rocher snuggled against each other in the side hall for the whole night.

The morning sun rose from the horizon. Shire could hear the subtle movements around him. He could clearly tell what it was.

First of all, it was the crowing of a rooster. There was a flock of roosters wandering in the forest. Someone had caught them and kept them in the yard. The roosters' crowing was loud and sharp