#henery

Henery request for jester from Discord ⋆｡°✩

Lane - He would prioritize taking you to safety, but before he does so, he’ll order a very large attack to defeat the enemy who has harmed you.

“Commander, go. I have to…” He chokes on his words as his eyes roam over your limp body, your heart beating slowly. “I have to save them.”

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Henery - He would prioritize defeating the enemy. One glance at you is enough for him to wreak havoc on anyone who has caused you pain.

Henry looks out at the enemy, a sneer across his face. “Your suffering will be caused by my hand, but it will be led by their love in my heart.”

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Simon - He would carry you over his shoulder to safety, dropping you down a few feet away from where you got hurt, as he would attempt to save you.

“Okay, okay, you’re safe,” Simon breathes heavily. He leans down shakily, pressing a gentle kiss against your sweaty forehead. “This might hurt a little…”

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B - They would be so conflicted on who to focus on: the enemy at large or their love, who is injured. But they would ultimately choose you.

“I don’t—argh!” Cries of anger unleashed from their mouth as their eyes flicker between you and the enemy. “I don’t know…what to do, my love.”

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Samara - She was not raised to fight in any conflicts, so her focus would be on you and you only, regardless of what’s happening around her.

She takes your hand, firmly clasping hers around yours. “The medic is on his way, sweetheart. You’re strong, I know it. I promise you, I will get our revenge.”

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M - They would think about you first and foremost, gingerly picking your body up and attempting to carry you over a mile away from the battlefield—just in case.

“No one can hurt you here,” M declares. They hoist you higher up their chest as the “princess” carries you. “I’ll do more damage to them if they even lay an eye on you.”

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Knox - Knox is destroying the enemy. Point blank period. However, the rage is so great, that they wouldn’t hesitate to destroy anyone in their path, if it meant avenging you.

“You DARE lay a finger on them?” Their deep voice travels across the battlefield. “You will be dealt with.”

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Idea undercut

Also contains spoilers for characters that will make you feel.

So this right here?  It’s a 10-year old egg.

I mean, it was the first egg of the first laying season of the first batch of chickens I had, over 10 years ago. 

I still have one of those chickens - Henery.  She was laying as recently as last summer.  Because she’s amazing.

Let me tell you about her, just a little. 

She’s an Ameracauna.  They told me she was Aracauna, but eh, whatever.  She came with her sister, Non-Henery.  Henery had more blonde on the neck, and would look you right in the eye - that’s how you could tell them apart. 

↑Henery     ↓Not-Henery

Henery was a guard chicken from the very start.  That’s how she got her name - from the Foghorn Leghorn cartoon.  There was a chicken-hawk chick, named Henery.

Please note the similarities. 

Henery would sleep on top of the coop.  She would not go inside.  Fortunately, the yard I had then was pretty safe - tall fence, multiple cats guarding it.  

And yeah, between Henery and the cats, I never lost a chicken the 9 years we were in that house.  

Anyway.  Love your chickens, they are good.