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Ming shook to try and smooth her feathers - what was left of them - back down. She was a mess! The indignity! The nerve! The gall! She’d been set back down in her territory with the rest of her flock after her nap in the warm space with the fluffy thing. The naked one had been rude in dunking her in water, then shoving her under a waterfall, and she would remember this embarrassment! She would! She paused, feeling h...