MAR 16, 20X-1
3:28 PM
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...Something happened here.
Usually Hertz doesn't leave stray feathers behind, but these look like they were pulled out. The feathers still have blood in the quills, and there's smudged drops on the floor. I don't want to touch any of this, in case Hertz comes back to clean up and collect his feathers.
I did hear some commotion earlier. I wasn't paying much attention. I hope my brothers didn't get... physical.
I'll ask the both of them about it later. I think dinner's a good time—they can't dodge it. Usually a talk settles little disagreements of theirs. I also get to know better the things that are bothering them!
