Spur, Oak, and Snow- A Turkey Roleplay

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Acorn walked away, satisfied that Bessy had learned her lesson. Unfortunately, she became one of the turkeys Copper shoved out of the way.

“What do you think you’re doing, fluff-for-brains?” she snapped, pecking Copper on the noggin. “You’re plowing broader snow-trails than Bessy!”
Bessy could hear her from where she was standing and a laugh bubbled inside her, she didn’t dare laugh and attract any more attention from Acorn than she already had. She sat down in the snow and hoped that sooner or later someone would come up with a better plan
 
Copper seemed to puff himself out more and more with every assurance of his leadership. They love me! He thought, basking in his own ego-induced, self-imagined adoration.
“‘Course I’m the best tom for the job!” Copper huffed out.
(Gosh he sounds like the male version of Bessy 😂)
 
(He is so amusing!)(Reminds me of Gaston, from Beauty and The Beast!)
"Come on Copper!" Kaede exclaimed, of course he was older and bigger, so he was able to catch up quicker.
(My d’Anvers cockerels would disagree. Greased lightning. XD. )
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(I missed 10 pages and couldn't read them all, whats up with the domestics?)
(Slate, Kaede, and Copper are going to the burned shed to see if there’s anything left. They left Noodles with Shiru, a Royal Palm hen. Read the last three pages and you should be good.)
The devastation was obvious the moment the group left the trees. Honestly, they didn’t have to run any further to see it.
The chicken shed was gone, a rectangular ashen stain on the snow. The house was gone, looking much the same. The turkey shed was gone, except for the metal roof, just a rectangle behind the withered row of fence.
Only three sides of Slate’s beloved fence remained, standing like forlorn sentinels, guarding nothing.

Slate began to fly the rest of the way, flapping to the top of the fence like a mourning dove. For he was indeed mourning. Mourning the life he had left behind. Staring at the ash mixed with snow, watching his hopes blow away in a gentle breeze.
 
She was used to being passed around, but just because she was used to it, didn't mean she enjoyed it. Although, she liked Shiru.
She looked up in awe at the beautiful hen who was looking after her. Noodles wished she could be as pretty as Shiru, Noodles hated being such a boring plain colour.
 
Bessy could hear her from where she was standing and a laugh bubbled inside her, she didn’t dare laugh and attract any more attention from Acorn than she already had. She sat down in the snow and hoped that sooner or later someone would come up with a better plan
She sat in the snow unsure of what to do with herself
 

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