COO COO PIGEONS COO

[keep_hallways]

There seem to be an awful lot of pigeons about today. They blanket the courtyards and pathways, cooing and fidgeting and fighting. They’re as flighty as ever, wheeling away in great flocks as soon as anyone approaches. All but the odd one or two, who hop on the spot half-heartedly, or else fly in a circle and quickly land again

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[kptn_sparrow]

The captain could not think of anything better than having a look-see around. In fact it was to his better interests to understand the surroundings of which he has seemingly gotten himself into. In doing so, it would be a rather hard to ignore the seeming large and anxious flock of what he would normally consider to be nothing more than rabbits with feathers. He watches the birds with a wary eye, no one likes to be shat upon, and catches glimpses of things quite unbirdlike upon some of the braver, or stupider, of the flying rodents.

So when a few of the dirty, nervous feathered beasties wheel back around and land near by seemingly unafraid. Jack was able to get a better look at the contraptions the pigeons seem to carry.

Little canisters.

"Well that's clever."

And curious.

He bends over and whistles to the pigeons, "Here. Come here. Come closer you mite ridden feather dusters."

[kptn_sparrow]

Well that's never stopped him before. He'll just follow the flock and see where the nasty little buggers land. It's a shame he didn't have any bread or seed on him.

So the pirate wanders after a flock of pigeons. That has to be an odd sight.