The first 3 that I got was a breeding trio, and they were 3 weeks old. I really wasn't looking for a rooster, but he came for free. I only wanted the blue eggs that they would lay, because all of my other hens were laying light tan eggs so it would be easier to have those to eat. They screamed when you tried to pick them up, and the 2 hen's from that still do. I culled the rooster, but he did have a loud crow and crowed often. I had also bought a dozen blue hatching eggs from the same person. Only one pullet hatched out from those, so she was raised for 2 weeks by herself until my White Breese hatched, so she was much more friendly and didn't mind being held. I named her Miracle. I like Miss Fuffy the best though, because she has a more fuller crest on top of her head.
My White NN/White Breese mixed rooster crows sometimes, and the crow is not as loud or sharp. He moves out of my way when I go in there to feed, collect eggs, or to clean. He is the rooster in my avatar.
He’s cute! How funny he looks so skinny with a naked neck. That’s interesting about the screaming when you pick them up. My hybrids started doing that at a week or so when I was too busy to handle them much but then they changed to a happy twert once I snuggle them. They prefer sitting on my hand & jump up on their own.
One freaked out when I caught her to save her from the other hen & I put her back with mom & she trusted me completely ever since. 4/11 never got tame to hold but all eat out of my hand.
My CL rooster was one of 2 that survived an incubator malfunction & then my daughter held him in her shirt for the 1st 8 hours until the other hatched. He always assumed people are part of the flock. They slept in a big aquarium by my bed for weeks before I moved them to the porch. He followed me everywhere , rode on my shoulder, slept in my lap. He knows I won’t hurt him, so I have to lock him in a chick hutch as time out when he gets cocky. Usually he makes a gangster fake lunge at me when I’m feeding the hens (so jealous) & then he runs when I turn to him. Wants to look tough in front of the hens.

His crow isn’t loud but he always does a little soft wind down humming after each crow.
He’s quirky, he gets excited when he sees fresh shavings & calls the hens frantically to show them. He crawls in nests & coos softly like when he’s dust bathing.
He likes me to praise him for hawk warnings & likes me to pet his head above the eye while he falls asleep like when he was little & he snuggles on me in the hammock. But he’s a gangster as well as a momma’s boy, he’s gotta look tough for the girls I guess.
He’s my avatar too at 3 weeks old, I suppose I should update it.