[Well, given everything that had happened the month before, it is no wonder that the stables had not been mended after she tore them apart with her magic. The chocobos have still been living here, but without a proper place to sleep, they have gone ahead and made nests out of grass and leaves scattered around the area, and have made quite a mess of it. Fortunately, the birds are not wary of her even after everything, so when she returns, they are eager to greet her. It certainly helps that they can understand each other, and that she has food...
She is in the middle of speaking softly to her own when her bird perks up at the sound of someone approaching, and Benedikta turns around to spot... one of the newcomers to the Hideaway. A soul she has not had the chance to meet yet but is no less intrigued, as her eyes roam over him, pausing on his wings.]
🐔 hawks. chocobo stables.
She is in the middle of speaking softly to her own when her bird perks up at the sound of someone approaching, and Benedikta turns around to spot... one of the newcomers to the Hideaway. A soul she has not had the chance to meet yet but is no less intrigued, as her eyes roam over him, pausing on his wings.]
Have they bothered you into helping as well?