And in addition to that, I want my chiffon Mother Hubbard lined with Hudson Bay rat there's a Threads of Destiny interlude: Chicken (not a crossover, but maybe the next best thing).
Yrsillar Wrote:The inside of the eggshell was the color of the midnight sky, down to the glittering stars, and where the fallen fragments touched his hands, they chilled his flesh. The hole widened, the egg split apart, and the creature within spilled awkwardly into his hands.
Soft blue white down, matted down and sticky with the remains of the egg, bits of shell still clinging to it. Large eyes black as void peering up at him from a too large head as the chick awkwardly clambered to her feet his hand, wobbling back and forth on unsteady legs.
"Fair greetings to you on this your day of birth, little one," Xuan Shi murmured.