The secrets of vibration, folded between a medieval world!

Although adventurous by heart, Mirada still demanded. "I can't see anything, maybe you can? Yell whenever one's clucking its way over, I don't want to be bird food."

William didn't pay enough attention to the other, but he could formulate what she asked for. The situation was plain obvious, and so were the risks. He just continued to slap those three swords against one another, until a tiny fraction of progress occured.

He spotted several beating hearts across the perimeter, which was quite an alarming rate. The boy's x-ray vision could only see so far throughout this wheat-field, so to spot so many enemies all at once was intense!

"Here they come!" He hollered in response.

Even though the couple of friends were quickly outnumbered, an upper advantage made itself apparent regardless. These chickens were surely predators, but they too had obstacles which mother nature tossed against them!