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"Hen, we're not talking hens, I'm a rooster, also you are tiny and skinny. Why are you the lead hen anyways? I mean Honey here, she seems like a fit leader." Cluck Norris said. I rolled my eyes, but they betrayed me. I wasn't interested in roosters right now, however, I had chicks from that pretty Polish.
"I`m lead hen because I beat all the other roosters up. So you want to get beat? Or stay out of my way!" Tiny snapped
 
Cluck Norris' head turned to petite little Frosty. His stare was hard enough to smash diamonds with its brute force.
(Frosty is in a tree at the edge of the forest.....)

Frosty flew down from the tree. He rolled in mud to disguise his pointy saddle feathers and changed his voice to that of a hen. He noticed Cluck Norris staring at him. "Why hello there, rooster. I am Frosty, who are you?" he asked in a high-pitched voice.
 
(Frosty is in a tree at the edge of the forest.....)

Frosty flew down from the tree. He rolled in mud to disguise his pointy saddle feathers and changed his voice to that of a hen. He noticed Cluck Norris staring at him. "Why hello there, rooster. I am Frosty, who are you?" he asked in a high-pitched voice.
(He's a rooster, with ULTRA sharp vision.) "Your not fooling me, muddy rooster, go away." Cluck Norris was fighting two opponents at once, suddenly. Or what he liked to call two-thirds opponents at once.
 

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