Claire may have been one of the youngest residents of Horror Town, but she definitely knew the ugliness of the world- and had since before she grew tits. Which is exactly why she was leery of the two-legged beasts wandering around the street, munching anything green they could find. Because even if they were big chickens, they were big chickens in Marrowood, and nothing here was ever so simple.
"Boneheads, maybe?" she decided on calling them, because even if she did know their real name, she probably wouldn't be able to pronounce it. And what the hell was halla? Claire hesitated before leaving the safety of the door. She still couldn't move very fast if they decided to charge. "I'm goin' out on a limb and assume you're new... Those things might not look all that dangerous right now, but it doesn't take much for things to change here..."