(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.