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

“Thank you. Whats your name?”
"Beatrice. What's yours?" She shivered in the cold. Even though she laughed at how she was too old to keep herself warm, she knew it was true. She was getting too old for many things but she decided to savor her moments while she still could. (I'm pretty sure she looks like a brown leghorn or something. Let me try to find her form.)
 
"Beatrice. What's yours?" She shivered in the cold. Even though she laughed at how she was too old to keep herself warm, she knew it was true. She was getting too old for many things but she decided to savor her moments while she still could. (I'm pretty sure she looks like a brown leghorn or something. Let me try to find her form.)
Saffron sat next to her. “My name is Saffron” it always gave her a little jolt to say that. A week ago she didn’t remember her name.
 
Name: Beatrice

Breed: Colored like a brown leghorn. She is not pure though so she isn't a brown leghorn.

Sex: Female

Any abnormal things: She is 6 years old.

Life Story: Has lived in Dawnflock most of her life. Everyone is fond of her since she is so old and has lived there for so long.

Flock- DawnFlock

(@_Moon_ I don't know if you'll be able to accept this anytime soon.....)
(This is her form.)
 
Saffron sat next to her. “My name is Saffron” it always gave her a little jolt to say that. A week ago she didn’t remember her name.
"You've got a beautiful name. Have you started laying yet? I don't lay anymore thankfully. It's a nice break for my body." She said. She scooted in closer to Saffron to keep warm. She pulled some moss over to the front of the nest for warmth.
 
"You've got a beautiful name. Have you started laying yet? I don't lay anymore thankfully. It's a nice break for my body." She said. She scooted in closer to Saffron to keep warm. She pulled some moss over to the front of the nest for warmth.
“I have been laying for about a week or two. I’m glad you get a break for now.”
 
“Primrose told me that mine were brown. I haven’t laid an egg in dawnflock yet. You can eat eggs?”
"Haha, yes. Although, Snowberry told me that I shouldn't. I don't anymore unless it is a special treat." She said. "Is Primrose your friend from the farm? I don't believe I've met her yet." She shivered and fluffed up her feathers to keep her warm. Her leghorn like build was not helping her whatsoever.
 
"Haha, yes. Although, Snowberry told me that I shouldn't. I don't anymore unless it is a special treat." She said. "Is Primrose your friend from the farm? I don't believe I've met her yet." She shivered and fluffed up her feathers to keep her warm. Her leghorn like build was not helping her whatsoever.
(Saffron was getting a little bigger, and her feathers were getting fluffy.) “Yeah. Me and Prim escaped the farm with Ash and Stone. I knew Ash before she came to Dawnflock. She was a baby.” Saffron went even closer to Beatrice, noticing that she was cold.
 

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