[ Stella came up to the first slice, pecked at it, then paused. If they'd been moving towards her, no doubt she would have instinctively turned tail. But she was used to being cared for, and this was a rare treat. She moved forward again...
Majima advanced at once, shooting out both hands around Stella's middle and pinning her wings to her round body even as she tried to turn. If he'd hesitated at all, likely the animal would have slipped out of his grip or batted his hands aside with her wingbeats.
Instead, it went near-perfectly. Stella's struggles tapered off quickly once she realized the jig was up. She opened her beak, but no sound came out; her legs dangled ineffectually under her body. ]
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Majima advanced at once, shooting out both hands around Stella's middle and pinning her wings to her round body even as she tried to turn. If he'd hesitated at all, likely the animal would have slipped out of his grip or batted his hands aside with her wingbeats.
Instead, it went near-perfectly. Stella's struggles tapered off quickly once she realized the jig was up. She opened her beak, but no sound came out; her legs dangled ineffectually under her body. ]
How d'ya like that? One fowl swoop.