There in the heart of CS....


Lost in the newness of his existence, a striking young fellow with feathers that shone like the galaxy itself stepped forward towards two large wooden doors. The carvings they displayed shone a history like a delicate painting full of creatures of all sizes and designs. With a rumble the doors opened, revealing a large room decorated of the finest decor. Through the dimmed lights the fine dishes still shimmered like stars on a large table with a meal that was fit for a king. Though the room was crowded with creatures and pets like he had never seen before, he still felt a welcoming feeling that pulled him further in. The joy that enveloped the inhabitable was nearly overwhelming.
As he entered the room that resembled a museum, hundreds of vivid paintings drew his eyes to the walls surrounding him but not for long. Between the crowds that riddled the floors he caught a glimpse of what looked as if a large room inside the room made of what looked to be crystal. With his curiosity bursting at the seams he made his way over to investigate his discovery.
At the entryway he was overwhelmed with the beauty the sparkling room possessed. In the center was a large stage podium filled with pets to its tippy top. The pets that were on the podium were dressed in fine cloths and robes as if each one was royalty. Even some fruits adorned some of the positions on the grand tower centerpiece.
The young fellow's heart fluttered as he longed to know more about this amazing place. As he walked through the entrance a dark colored fellow emerged from the shadows and stood in his path.


"You can't come in here."
The stranger stated firmly.

The uncivil tone in the stranger's voice didn't faze him as his mind overflowed with the questions he held inside.

"What is this place? Who are these pets and why are their fruits?"

The stranger stood quiet for a moment, then sighed.

"You really don't know?"

The young fellow cocked his head at the response from the guard.

The guard mumbled under his breath, then continued.

"These pets in this room are those known as "Rare" or "High Demand" pets. Very few of some of them exist compared to the thousands of other pets so each one is very special.
The fellows up on the podium are known as "List Pets". Those are the rarest of the rare. Chickens Smoothie''s pride and joy. The royals of all the pets. Everyone knows them and due to their striking markings and dazzling features everyone wants them."

Gazing up the tower, he studied the pets. Each one was unique and yet something was missing. A certain familiarity was vacant from the entire room. Where were the other chickens?
He saw that not all the pets in the room itself were rare. Some of them were in because of their demand, but still even the oldest of hens were missing.

Turning back to the guard, he questioned him, but the response he received was pure shock.

"Hahaha, Don't you understand? That's why you can't come in. There aren't any chicken lists, or any rare chickens in existence for that matter. The closest thing in here is the phoenix and they're just a ball of fire. Even through demand you can't come in because chickens have no demand. None of you do. Now it's time for you to leave."

Turning away from the guard, he left without another word. Why was it this way? Why were chickens not loved? Why were they any different than the other pets? Why are the others any more special?
Were chickens just not good enough?

With a heavy heart he started making his way back the way he came when something out of the corner of his eye caught his attention. It was a poster. Old and tattered from the years it was hung on the wall among a few other pictures. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was an old poster from a past CS's birthday. He smiled at the picture on the poster of Tess and Totoro with one of the first chickens ever made.

Then the thought came to him.
"Why do chickens have no demand and why isn't one even on the list? There's not even a rare one!
Why are dogs the famous ones when chickens help start up the site. Man, We're even in the name! Chicken Smoothie! This is just down right rude! Someone needs to do something about it! Make chickens known again and get us the respect we deserve!"

Without another word he stormed off with his mission for all Chicken Smoothie kind.