*The Lovely And The Ugly* A wild Chicken RP 2

Storm stared at the sky, his icy gaze piercing the clouds. He felt the frosty ground beneath his feet and stared at the swirling silver clouds once more.
“Brother.” He called.
Snowberry came up behind him. “You noticed, too?”
“How could I not? Mother taught us well, didn’t she?”
Snowberry chuckled, then was serious again. “We need to warn the flock.”
 
“I’m just not. I don’t do family. I would just screw it all up.” He growled. He had to be tough with her. He didn’t want to hurt her, but she needed to understand.
"Then maybe I don't need a family. I just need you." She looked away again. The tears came out of her eyes and started to fall down her face. "At least I thought I did." She whispered.

(Sorry if this is too cheesy/romantic. I'm a big romantic.)
 
Smoke trotted through the trees, grinning. The world was so big.
Suddenly he came face to face with a golden-colored hen.
Fang reared up, looking at the strange little cock. "Holy Bose-Einstein condensate! who are you and whaer did you come from?!," she squacked playfully.
 
Storm stared at the sky, his icy gaze piercing the clouds. He felt the frosty ground beneath his feet and stared at the swirling silver clouds once more.
“Brother.” He called.
Snowberry came up behind him. “You noticed, too?”
“How could I not? Mother taught us well, didn’t she?”
Snowberry chuckled, then was serious again. “We need to warn the flock.”
Ash looked up at the sky. She nudged stone. “Do you think its going to rain?” (ash didn’t know about snow)
 
"Then maybe I don't need a family. I just need you." She looked away again. The tears came out of her eyes and started to fall down her face. "At least I thought I did." She whispered.

(Sorry if this is too cheesy/romantic. I'm a big romantic.)
(Uh, no. I’m a bigger one.)
Eagle was going to respond when suddenly a deafening trill came from the leader’s rock. The lead roosters, brothers Storm and Snowberry, were on the lead rock. They were making the same trilling sound over and over again.
“It’s the alarm siren.” Said Fern grimly from her den entrance. “You kids should get into your burrows.”
 
(Uh, no. I’m a bigger one.)
Eagle was going to respond when suddenly a deafening trill came from the leader’s rock. The lead roosters, brothers Storm and Snowberry, were on the lead rock. They were making the same trilling sound over and over again.
“It’s the alarm siren.” Said Fern grimly from her den entrance. “You kids should get into your burrows.”
Ash looked at stone. “Is it a big storm? I hear Snowberry and Storm.”
 

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