The Park, Saturday Afternoon

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The winder waterfowl residents of the park were congregating by the lobster statue, all quacking at once, trying to get their say in.

It basically amounted to praising Saigo for his distraction of the lion, allowing them to get to safety.

//The wing is still injured!// he quacked, attempting to back away from the press of the crowd.

As given to excitability as the ducks may have been, they did settle down quickly.

//That was an incredibly brave thing you did.// one female duck added. //Stupid, but brave.//

ooc: mostly establishy but it's the park, so, open