~<>~ Fight or Flight ~<>~ (A Wild Chicken Roleplay)

[RoostersAreAwesome]

Fog gave a low screech, attempting to dodge the older hen's attack, but she was too slow. Feeling the wrath of the forager, she attempted to peck at her eyes, trying to dodge any blows. Trying.

Petal grabbed Fog's comb, then flapped her wings and pulled away.

 

[CHlCK3N]

Petal grabbed Fog's comb, then flapped her wings and pulled away.

Pain seared through her head as she tossed it back, watching the hen pull away. Pausing to catch her breath, she dove at Petal, her blows aimed around the hen's eyes. Her legs itched to move, and she awaiting for the time to use them. A rush of adrenaline coursed through her.

 

[RoostersAreAwesome]

Pain seared through her head as she tossed it back, watching the hen pull away. Pausing to catch her breath, she dove at Petal, her blows aimed around the hen's eyes. Her legs itched to move, and she awaiting for the time to use them. A rush of adrenaline coursed through her.

Petal dodged, her hackles puffed up. This is your idea of fun? She scolded herself, I should have just got this hen in trouble. It would have been a lot easier. You know, I can probably still do that, though... She sprang backwards and wished at that moment that she had spurs. She stood there, motionless, waiting for Fog's next move.

 

[CHlCK3N]

Petal dodged, her hackles puffed up. This is your idea of fun? She scolded herself, I should have just got this hen in trouble. It would have been a lot easier. You know, I can probably still do that, though... She sprang backwards and wished at that moment that she had spurs. She stood there, motionless, waiting for Fog's next move.

Fog snorted, circling the hen, after one full spin she lunged at the older hen's side, slamming her feet against it. Jumping back, she lost her balance, but quickly caught herself from falling. Her eyes locked once again onto the older hen.

 

[RoostersAreAwesome]

Fog snorted, circling the hen, after one full spin she lunged at the older hen's side, slamming her feet against it. Jumping back, she lost her balance, but quickly caught herself from falling. Her eyes locked once again onto the older hen.

Petal appeared unshaken. She glared coldly at Fog, her hackles still raised.

(Do you want Fog to get in trouble? Because Goldenfeather (played by @RiverStorm) will probably side with his mother if she does tell him about this.)

 

[CHlCK3N]

Petal appeared unshaken. She glared coldly at Fog, her hackles still raised.

(Do you want Fog to get in trouble? Because Goldenfeather (played by @RiverStorm) will probably side with his mother if she does tell him about this.)

(If you want lol)
Fog grumbled, barreling into the older hen. She went for the older hen's comb, her beak clamping around it. She twisted her head about, almost like a dog with a toy. She hoped that she could tear Petal's comb.

 

[RoostersAreAwesome]

(If you want lol)
Fog grumbled, barreling into the older hen. She went for the older hen's comb, her beak clamping around it. She twisted her head about, almost like a dog with a toy. She hoped that she could tear Petal's comb.

(She's your character, so it's your choice. Also, remember that Petal is a wyandotte and has a rose comb. )

Petal chirped in pain and ducked her head, trying to get the pesky hen's beak off her comb. Next time I'm going to call for help, she grumbled to herself.

 

[CHlCK3N]

(She's your character, so it's your choice. Also, remember that Petal is a wyandotte and has a rose comb. )

Petal chirped in pain and ducked her head, trying to get the pesky hen's beak off her comb. Next time I'm going to call for help, she grumbled to herself.

(Omg that's cool lol. But it'd be fun to get Fog into trouble-hurt her ego a little bit.)
When the older hen began to struggle, the Warrior only clamped her beak harder against the hen's rose comb. It was an awkward hold indeed, but it proved worth it.

 

[RoostersAreAwesome]

(Omg that's cool lol. But it'd be fun to get Fog into trouble-hurt her ego a little bit.)
When the older hen began to struggle, the Warrior only clamped her beak harder against the hen's rose comb. It was an awkward hold indeed, but it proved worth it.

Petal growled to herself and prepared to yank her comb away. It won't hurt that much... hopefully. She abruptly pulled back, feeling blood start to ooze down her comb. "Aw, cricket dung." she cursed as she glared at the younger hen. "This has gone on long enough." She suddenly whipped around, then started running. If I can get close enough to camp...

 

[CHlCK3N]

Petal growled to herself and prepared to yank her comb away. It won't hurt that much... hopefully. She abruptly pulled back, feeling blood start to ooze down her comb. "Aw, cricket dung." she cursed as she glared at the younger hen. "This has gone on long enough." She suddenly whipped around, then started running. If I can get close enough to camp...

Fog puffed up, but then hesitated. She looked around for some idea to pop up. She was going to be in trouble. Finally, something caught her eye. Finding the leaf full of morsels, she decided to take the innocent role. Holding the leaf in her beak, it was a bit beat up, but nothing fell out. The Warrior decided to drag it behind her to the camp.