I got a pair of bronze toms last fall that got kind of nasty this spring when the hen started setting. If they were puffed up and displaying it was OK, but if they decided to attack they slicked down and went for our legs making that chee chee trill. If we walked away they would try to get in front of us and leap up with claws and wings beating. We tried everything to retrain them but nothing worked except sending one to freezer camp. They seem to have a pack mentality, so when the remaining tom lost his partner he settled down quite a bit. I've got a bunch of young ones now that I raised myself, so I hope we'll have less problems.