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(Could you edit it to speckled Sussex, that’s what I imagined her as)(Oh, I see her now. I was confused because she's actually an ancona, not a speckled sussex. XD)
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(Could you edit it to speckled Sussex, that’s what I imagined her as)(Oh, I see her now. I was confused because she's actually an ancona, not a speckled sussex. XD)
(Wait, is she dead or not?)(Could you edit it to speckled Sussex, that’s what I imagined her as)
Well, we’ll write that part.(Wait, is she dead or not?)
("Blank" could be a guinea fowl, so that the guineas are more involved in the story.)She’ll be slayed by the mafia along with (blank) as a punishment for coral walking into their territory but we’ll make it creative
They all went to sleep that night with Cluck Norris in the front as guard. But he didn’t expect an attack from the inside. The weasel(Ron) snuck in through a hole in the floor boards and ripped Macie to shreds(RIP) when they woke the next morning they also found a ginea fowl slain outside. The gineas where mad at them for letting coral wander into predator territory and getting her killed
Albus strutted forward. "In order for all the fowl on this farm to stay safe, we need the farmer to fix the coops. It's no use bickering among ourselves." With that he looked pointedly at the guineas. "If the farmer doesn't take action, we need to be prepared to work together."Rob(female ginea fowl) was the one killed
Terrance backed up a step. "Hey, calm down..." He clucked nervously.Then Cluck Norris steps in. Western music plays. Bob raises his hansome hackles.
Arthur stared down at the rooster. "Join you? You haven't even told me what this is about." He rumbled.Snowfire turned to Arthur. "Well, do you want to join us?" he asked, waving his fancy tail.
Frosty ate a piece of grass as he waited for Squatch to reveal her story."Oh. I'm guessing you've lived most of your life in the wild?" Frosty asked, interested. The only other wild chicken he had met was Snowfire. Well, mostly wild, Snowfire had been born in a factory.
Voldemort's spurs flailed around uselessly as he tried desperately to escape the farmer's grasp.The farmer was able to grab Voldemort's tail. Voldemort let out a screech and tried to spur the farmer.