Also I was holding an ax in my hand.
So, like many people playing a video game would, I felled that chicken with an expertly placed bow from my ax. In shock, I heard not laughter from the nearby populace, but instead a very angry woman shouted how she was going to kill me as she drew a prison shiv from her side and charged at me like pregnant rhinoceros suffering from a hormone imbalance; I only barely escaped by jumping in the river and swimming like Aquaman to the nearest waterfall where I lost her.
Moral of the story: There isn't one. Just don't indiscriminately kill chickens.
Screw those things.