After taking his separate path from Schwarz, Kael began to wander about, looking to get away from the crowd of new guys. He knows that it may be best to make friends now, but it was important that he get away now. He needed the peace and quiet to calm his mind. He began to meander away from the masses when he found himself in the middle of a garden, full of flowers and on one side, a small patch of dirt. He moved to that patch of dirt and sat down. There was no people around, yelling at the top of their lungs, exclaiming their joy to be at Beacon. There was simply the beauty of the world and the simplicity of nature.
Looking at a certain flower, Kael began to lose track of time. The many different veins captivated him, leading him to wonder about the flower's life. At that very moment, a beak came down and gobbled the flower, breaking his trance. Kael seemed to jump back, surprised by the sudden disappearance. Not looking at his target, he scooped up some dirt and pulled one of his swords off his belt. Throwing the dirt upwards to mask his presence, he began to stab forward when he heard a sudden yelp. Stopping his blade, the dirt began to settle as Kael waited in that same position. Behind the dirt and the target of his aggression, Kael saw a female Faunus who looked a bit like a chicken. He began to retract his blade and bit it back when he noticed her crying. He stood back a bit, beginning to stammer out an apology, when she looked at him with a look of hurt and anger. Her mouth began to slowly mouth something and he felt something coming from her. He moved a bit closer and heard, from what he could understand, a cluck. She slowly began to move in a certain pattern, with her hands in her armpits and began to dance...
He started to look everywhere for he sensed he was going to be in danger. He scrambled, turning in circles until he saw a small hen come running up. It moved up to him and began to peck him. Then another showed up. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. And another. Pretty soon, Kael had become buried in feathers. With a yelp, he began to run away, towards the mass of students, for they may be able to help him.The chickens came a following, with the female faunus still dancing and clucking.