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

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Dinky stood their, his eyes glazed. He couldn't remember the last time he did anything as a Warrior. "Have they not used me because I'm too neat? " ,he thought,"Or what?"
 
Winter winced. She was afraid he was going to say that. But she knew she couldn't dissuade him.
"Ok, Winter. Could you talk to Thorn Spurs tomorrow about the plan? It's getting too late today. Oh, and remember to not say it's my plan." Blizzard clucked quickly, and started walking toward camp. He looked worriedly at the setting sun. "We shouldn't have stayed out so late," he muttered to himself.

Dinky stood their, his eyes glazed. He couldn't remember the last time he did anything as a Warrior. "Have they not used me because I'm too neat? " ,he thought,"Or what?"
Stripe looked expectantly at the Warrior. "Are-are you ok?" he peeped nervously.
 
"Ok, Winter. Could you talk to Thorn Spurs tomorrow about the plan? It's getting too late today. Oh, and remember to not say it's my plan." Blizzard clucked quickly, and started walking toward camp. He looked worriedly at the setting sun. "We shouldn't have stayed out so late," he muttered to himself.


Stripe looked expectantly at the Warrior. "Are-are you ok?" he peeped nervously.
Dinky shook his head, trying to clear the thoughts from his mind. He looked at Stripe, "Sure- yes, im fine...."
 
"Why'd you name yourself Dinky?" Stripe blurted out, then realized that must have sounded incredibly rude. "I mean... Uh.." he stuttered, "I...."
Dinky glared at the cockerel and turned around, shaking mud out of his tail.
"I didn't", he said through his gritted beak. (Like gritted teeth :p )
 

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