King Arthur but Chickens

flyingspaceoctopi:

Arthur Peckdragon 

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Queen Henenevere

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Sir Clucks-a-lot

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Sir Kay….the chicken….(i’m running out of puns!)

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Sir GawCLUCKwain

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Sir 

Agroostain

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Sir Gahenris

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Gaheenth

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Sir Pecky 

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Sir Troostistan

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Sir Galahend 

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Sir Cockdred

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Morgana LaCluck

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(i know it’s not a hen Shut up the horns are too perfect!)

Mogoose

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Lady of the chicken pen watering hole 

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Lady Isbuckolt

EBAKAWWWCKlaine 

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The holy grail

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kerowyn-ankh:

“Child, it is yours to go with Iseult to King Mark’s country,

for you love her with a faithful love. Take then this pitcher and remember

well my words. Hide it so that no eye shall see nor no lip go near it: but

when the wedding night has come and that moment in which the wedded are

left alone, pour this essenced wine into a cup and offer it to King Mark

and to Iseult his queen. Oh! Take all care, my child, that they alone

shall taste this brew. For this is its power: they who drink of it

together love each other with their every single sense and with their

every thought, forever, in life and in death.

Day 2: Tristan and Iseult (yes my definition of “British” folklore is very loose)

I love this story– it’s amazing that a romance based on a love potion can still be so moving and heartbreaking.

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