Spur, Oak, and Snow- A Turkey Roleplay

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Copper ignored Slate, instead glaring at Bessy. “I am higher than you, dumpy.” He said, his face a threatening bright red.

“I’ll have ya know I was once Head Turkey of this flock, and should be treated as such!” Copper gobbled. He looked about ready to hop down from his high perch and pick a fight.

Thorn cocked her head. “I don’t mind it.” She said dismissively.

Thorn started to walk through the snow, flicking her large beak back and forth, trying to find something edible under the great expanse of whiteness.
“Good to know cause I’m the next head turkey. I’ll just observe what not to do from you, shall I?” She replied,
 
Willow pecked the snow curiously. It tasted good. She tried pecking through the snow, and found this to be difficult. She scratched it and uncovered the world’s tiniest seed. This she consumed.

Fox’s head was close to the snow, and Pepe wasn’t about to turn down an opportunity. He kicked some of the fluff up into Fox’s face. “See anymore?” he asked, laughing.
(Oak)
Thorn scratched through the snow and started ripping up a tuft of tough brown grass. She kept an eye on the poult, seeing as her rather large group of caregivers were doing other things at the moment. Spotting a clump of grass that was a lighter green, Thorn carefully grabbed the new growth and offered it to Willow.

(Spur)
Fox leapt backed, startled. Realizing it was only Pepe’s idea of a prank, Fox laughed as he shook the feathery flakes out of his eyes.
“I’ve gone blind!” He exclaimed in mock-distress.
“Good to know cause I’m the next head turkey. I’ll just observe what not to do from you, shall I?” She replied,
“Hey guys,” said Slate quietly. “We should probably get back to the flock.”
Bessy glanced at Slate “just a minute. Can’t you see we’re trying to have an argument here?”
Copper, unable to take it anymore, hopped down from the fence post. He puffed himself up to his maximum feather-induced size. He spread his wings and fanned his tail as far as he could. But he still didn’t attack.
 
(Oak)
Thorn scratched through the snow and started ripping up a tuft of tough brown grass. She kept an eye on the poult, seeing as her rather large group of caregivers were doing other things at the moment. Spotting a clump of grass that was a lighter green, Thorn carefully grabbed the new growth and offered it to Willow.

(Spur)
Fox leapt backed, startled. Realizing it was only Pepe’s idea of a prank, Fox laughed as he shook the feathery flakes out of his eyes.
“I’ve gone blind!” He exclaimed in mock-distress.



Copper, unable to take it anymore, hopped down from the fence post. He puffed himself up to his maximum feather-induced size. He spread his wings and fanned his tail as far as he could. But he still didn’t attack.
He may have been bigger and taller but Bessy stared him down, she had the ability to make even bigger turkeys feel small.
 
He may have been bigger and taller but Bessy stared him down, she had the ability to make even bigger turkeys feel small.
Copper was immensely annoyed that this dumpy wouldn’t back down to him, Copper the great! Why did she have to be so dense? He was an experienced ranger, and she was just.. just a walking meal!

Copper, despite his aggressive thoughts and brave facade, still didn’t make any move to initiate an attack. He just continued to stare Bessy down, just as she did to him.
 
Copper was immensely annoyed that this dumpy wouldn’t back down to him, Copper the great! Why did she have to be so dense? He was an experienced ranger, and she was just.. just a walking meal!

Copper, despite his aggressive thoughts and brave facade, still didn’t make any move to initiate an attack. He just continued to stare Bessy down, just as she did to him.
Bessy glared right back, what had once been a verbal conversation was now apparently trying to be communicated through their eyes. She narrowed hers hoping he would just give up, but this was Copper, Copper the fool. He just didn’t know when to give up, she would win, she was fairly sure, like she won at most arguments
 
Bessy glared right back, what had once been a verbal conversation was now apparently trying to be communicated through their eyes. She narrowed hers hoping he would just give up, but this was Copper, Copper the fool. He just didn’t know when to give up, she would win, she was fairly sure, like she won at most arguments
Copper fanned his tail more than he had previously thought possible. He felt a twinge of nervousness when Bessy continued to glare and didn’t back down. How could she be so unafraid in the face of his humongous, puffed-out self? Of course, she was also humongous, though not as puffed out.

When his opponent narrowed her eyes, Copper did too, and then narrowed them some more. He couldn’t even see her at this point.
 
(Oak)
Thorn scratched through the snow and started ripping up a tuft of tough brown grass. She kept an eye on the poult, seeing as her rather large group of caregivers were doing other things at the moment. Spotting a clump of grass that was a lighter green, Thorn carefully grabbed the new growth and offered it to Willow.

(Spur)
Fox leapt backed, startled. Realizing it was only Pepe’s idea of a prank, Fox laughed as he shook the feathery flakes out of his eyes.
“I’ve gone blind!” He exclaimed in mock-distress.



Copper, unable to take it anymore, hopped down from the fence post. He puffed himself up to his maximum feather-induced size. He spread his wings and fanned his tail as far as he could. But he still didn’t attack.
"Thank you!" said Willow. She began pecking vigorously at the grass. When this had been pecked, she uncovered some more and pecked it too. I'm getting the hang of this.
~
Pepe was confused for a moment, the joke had been interpreted differently than intended. Then he caught up. "Don't worry, I'll find you food and acorns. I won't even give you the rotten ones." (They both don't understand each other's humor but just roll with it, lol.)
Copper was immensely annoyed that this dumpy wouldn’t back down to him, Copper the great! Why did she have to be so dense? He was an experienced ranger, and she was just.. just a walking meal!

Copper, despite his aggressive thoughts and brave facade, still didn’t make any move to initiate an attack. He just continued to stare Bessy down, just as she did to him.
(Lol this one made me laugh my way out of the room.)
 
Copper fanned his tail more than he had previously thought possible. He felt a twinge of nervousness when Bessy continued to glare and didn’t back down. How could she be so unafraid in the face of his humongous, puffed-out self? Of course, she was also humongous, though not as puffed out.

When his opponent narrowed her eyes, Copper did too, and then narrowed them some more. He couldn’t even see her at this point.
She attempted to puff out her feathers though it didn’t have the same effect that Coppers had, She tilted her head a little unsure if he could still see her. But she continued to glare
 

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