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[MrsMistyReal]

"Tears flowed, her heart sank, what could she say or do? "

 

[Amer]

Timmy looked at his father's remains and wondered if he got a bit of eccentric blood from his father. He knew this could be very possible if he cheated death twice, but knew this was unlikely. Timmy decided to go on a quest. There had to be more chickens out there, apart from the wild flock. He may not have been ready, but he was more ready than anyone else. Despite him being a chick, he was four years old, and crowed mightily.

 

[chickencheeper]

(Timmy isn’t Terrance’s son. Terrance’s offspring are with Honey, they’re Plucker Tucker Clucker and Bob

 

[Amer]

(Timmy is half Leghorn half polish. He has a different mother.)

 

[Amer]

(Actually that wouldn't make sense. Terrence isn't that old. Lets just say he is pure leghorn and seeking adventure)

 

[chickencheeper]

In the time since Terrance had died the barred Cochin gang had moved to the top of the pecking order despite being hated by everyone

 

[chickencheeper]

(I’ve always imagined the Barred Cochin gang to have their feathered feet in dreadlocks. Lol)

 

[Amer]

 

[Amer]

Now I do to. Some of them in my mind are frizzeled. Bob wished to join Timmy on his journey for other birds. No matter what Honey could tell the adventurous pullet, now laying a few eggs, could stop her. The wondering had driven her mad. There had to be chickens out there, and there had to be a way to stop the Cochin Gang. Her crest shivered with excitement.

 

[chickencheeper]

A barred Plymouth Rock came towards honey. She shrieked thinking it was a cochin. “Don’t worry I’m not a gang member I just wanna help”said ash exasperated. “oh, thank goodness” said honey