Mr. Chikin “Three Feet” Sandwich, Arch-enemy of the King

Mr. Sandwich ran through the forest, the human right on his tail. My plan is working, he thought. All I need to do it get this human to where the king is hiding, then he’s done for. A smile crept up Mr. Sandwich’s face as he burst into the hiding spot of the king , queen, and his subjects. They jumped out of the way just in time as Mr. Sandwich disappeared into the bushes as fast as he had appeared. He turned and watched as the scene before him unfolded. Then the human who had been chasing after the escapee chicken rushed into the clearing and found the king, queen, and their subjects standing awkwardly in the grass. “Looks like one chicken led me to another,” the human said, laughing. “Well, plenty room in the butcher shop for a few more.” Mr. Chikin Sandwich just smiled.