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

[TheOddOneOut]

"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.

Flower leaned into him, still shivering.

 

[Little Baby Bean]

Flower leaned into him, still shivering.

Connor wished that he had smooth feathers at that moment. "Sorry that I can't do anything more." He said.

 

[Little Baby Bean]

"Sure." Cherry said. "Anything to get my mind off of the cockerel that I thought loved me back." She thought.

(Odder, did you see this post?)

 

[TheOddOneOut]

Connor wished that he had smooth feathers at that moment. "Sorry that I can't do anything more." He said.

“It’s fine. It helps.” She said.

 

[TheOddOneOut]

(Odder, did you see this post?)

(Oops, no)

 

[Little Baby Bean]

“It’s fine. It helps.” She said.

Connor smiled. He closed his eyes and focused on staying warm for his mate.

 

[the_peanut_coop]

“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.”

"Holy Bose-Einstein Condensate, you are quite the Shakespeare, aren't you? But seriously, is there someone who is worried about you? Or that should be worried about you about you but is asleep?" Fang was curious who's chick she had taken to the log.

 

[TheOddOneOut]

"Holy Bose-Einstein Condensate, you are quite the Shakespeare, aren't you? But seriously, is there someone who is worried about you? Or that should be worried about you about you but is asleep?" Fang was curious who's chick she had taken to the log.

“Hmm.” He said noncommittally. “She’ll just make me go inside again.

 

[TheOddOneOut]

"Sure." Cherry said. "Anything to get my mind off of the cockerel that I thought loved me back." She thought.

“Well, not to brag, but when I was your age, ALL the cockerels were after me. I hated it. They were always tidbitting and strutting about whenever I walked by. I had my first clutch with a male I didn’t even like that much - he’s dead now - and anyways. I should’ve just waited for one who I really loved. But I settled for “good enough.” And then I was miserable.
So if you really love him, make sure he knows how you feel. That’s what matters.”

 

[the_peanut_coop]

“Hmm.” He said noncommittally. “She’ll just make me go inside again.

Fang looked at him. "I don't think it's you that will get in trouble. I just want to know who's going to cook my goose..."