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

Cherry nodded. "Something like that." She said. She had nearly stopped crying. Fern had calmed her down. "He said something about how he wouldn't be good with a family. How I don't want him as a mate but I do. I just want him to know that."
“He’ll come around, if he really does love you.” She said. “Want to hear about my experience when I was your age?”
 
“Don’t you have a den? I don’t know if this is enough.” He said, stepping out into the snow.
"The trees are my den!" Said fang, grabbing some dry sticks and blocking both of the sides of the giant log. "Obviously, you're a little young to be without a Mommy." Fang pulled him under her, and the rat's squished to his sides. "Who is your mommy, by the way?"
 
Flower shivered. She had always been lean and slender, but it wasn’t beneficial to her at all right now. She was shivering uncontrollably. “It’s so- so cold.” She murmured.
"I know." Connor said. He pulled the moss closer to her. It was nice to be part brahma for him but the frizzled feathers weren't helping. He scooted as close as he could into Flower's body.
 
"The trees are my den!" Said fang, grabbing some dry sticks and blocking both of the sides of the giant log. "Obviously, you're a little young to be without a Mommy." Fang pulled him under her, and the rat's squished to his sides. "Who is your mommy, by the way?"
“She said I couldn’t play outside. So I went any anyways. She was asleep.”
He shrugged. “But I don’t really matter. Nobody really knows I exist.”
Looking up, he felt a stanza coming along.
“The sky’s overcast
And I’m sorry
But one more…or one less…nobody’s worried.”
 

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