**the path was already carrying us through the clouds, past flying roosters followed by hens, followed by chickens and eggs. And they flew, not flapping their wings, but like us! I stopped screaming - I was always afraid of roosters. Then a flock of ... white-winged swans appeared in the distance. They flew beautifully, majestically, flapping their wings ... they saw us, froze, huddled together, imitating a cloud. The cloud swam against the wind and away from us.** - Upscaled by <@1087059875202351245> (fast)
the path was already carrying us through the clouds, past flying roosters followed by hens, followed by chickens and eggs. And they flew, not flapping their wings, but like us I stopped screaming  I was always afraid of roosters. Then a flock of ... whitewinged swans appeared in the distance. They flew beautifully, majestically, flapping their wings ... they saw us, froze, huddled together, imitating a cloud. The cloud swam against the wind and away from us.