Chicken Flock RP (I have no idea if this will catch on)

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FluffBomb says,

“You gals are acting like those Key West ferals or them Game chickens. What are they for anyway? They just wander all over the place.”

“Come and hang out in the coop and we can chat a while. I’m a little less broody right now. Let’s talk about the Keeper’s chicken rescue and how we can improve it and produce nice cuddle chickens not wild ones.”
FluffBomb goes on to say,

“I was an incubator chick and a child raised me and my siblings in a nice warm brooder. That child was so great to us Cochins in the brooder!”

“I really love people, except the grouches that, after a divorce, dumped me out in the woods for two days until the Keeper found me walking alongside the road and put me in her car.”

“I am an incubator chick that is very friendly with people but nevertheless has brought this chicken farm plenty of little biddies. I don’t see why you gals need to run out in the woods and nest there like wild ‘uns. The Keeper is so nice to us that she rescued and named one of my cockerels! Heaven knows, there are too many cockerels in this world! Yes, the keeper sometimes feeds chicken soup to an ill family member, even though I hate that entire process! ”
 
I think that I'm going to make a new character.

Form-
Name: Luke
Age: 1 and a half years
Gender: male
Breed: satin
Description: black frizzled satin
Personality: bold, feisty, full of himself, opportunist, clever when he's not distracted by other chickens
Favorite Hen/Roo: Jetta
Chicks (if hen):
Other:
 
Luke overheard Fluffbomb's conversation with Emy. " I'll be your rooster" he said. He wasn't sure if they were serious about running away, but he still thought it was a good idea to reserve a spot as top rooster.
 
The Keeper comes back from her car trip already worried about Puff who is overnight at the vet.

Pulling into the driveway somewhat melancholy about this whole chicken rescue thing, the Keeper glances to her right and sees guanaco and Luke facing off in the yard outside of the chicken run. Their hackles are raised.

The Keeper thinks but avoids saying anything out loud....

"Do I have too many cockerels?"
 

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