[FUCKING HELP NOT THIS SWAN. DO THEY HAVE SWANS IN ARPECHELE. MY GOD. It's possible he does not recognize this bird and as such doesn't know to be very afraid. one time i saw a swan have a territorial ragefit in washington dc and it was one of the spookiest displays of nature i'd seen until then and also since then]
Oh! Oh, dear, I don't have any of those potatoes this time... [But he will. Rummage in his bag anyway and then lean over with a piece of a muffin in his hand.]
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Oh! Oh, dear, I don't have any of those potatoes this time... [But he will. Rummage in his bag anyway and then lean over with a piece of a muffin in his hand.]
Is this alright?
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nibbles on it. ]
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He will offer another piece of muffin once it is done nibbling...]
What a lovely-looking bird you are.
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they seem to puff up their feathers at the compliment. ]
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He holds his free hand out like he is considering trying to pet, but he will wait to see if it is receptive to a hand being in its space.]
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the swan pokes at his hand... but gently... ]
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Are you alright with being touched?
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lucas has bonded with the swan. ]
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