#forcayde

Wintertime memory

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I wish all of you guardians a wonderfull Dawning

Enjoy the time with your friends and loved once 💜

Here it is, you guys! “Try the Special”

“Who’s taking care of her?”

“The chicken?”

“The Colonel. Show some respect.”

“...It’s a chicken.”

“She’s a goddamn hero of the Red War, dammit.”

“OK, OK, easy. Don’t worry, I heard Holliday has the hangar staff feeding her, and she seems happy enough roosting on those shelves of Cayde’s junk.”

“Of course they’re feeding her, but who’s looking after her? Who’s providing attention, spending time with her, making sure she’s OK?”

“Uh... I think I saw Arach Jalaal like... cooing to her earlier, but... I don’t think anyone’s specifically dedicated to looking after the chi—Colonel.”

“This is fucking unacceptable. I’m gonna take this up with Zavala. Hell, I’ll go find him right now.”

“Take what up with Zavala? What’s the big deal?”

“Look, you’re not a Hunter, so maybe you don’t understand, but Colonel was Cayde’s chicken... No... Cayde’s friend. And his dependent. Vengeance is well and good, but Colonel’s suffered a great loss, just as much as we have, and unlike us, she can’t fly off gallivanting for blood and justice. She’s survived so much, and did so much for us when we retook the City, and meant so much to the boss, and... a-and... I... we just...”

“...Hey, OK. Come here, OK, it’s alright. It’s alright. I get it, I get it, you’re right. It’s OK. Listen, I’ll go with you to Zavala right now, and we’re gonna make sure this feathered hero is well taken care of. OK?”

“...OK, I’m OK. Thanks. Just gimme a minute here, and, I’ll, uh...”

“...”

“...What?”

“Do you always blow your nose into the corner of your cloak?”