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

Dilly stepped out of the burrow. She hobbled over to an interesting looking cockerel. It was one that she hadn’t met. She didn’t know his name yet, but it was Storm.
(Storm is actually 2-3 years old)
Storm was talking to Fern when we saw a little black chick stumbling towards him. He immediately wrapped it up in his wing, protecting her from the snow.
“Who’s baby is this?” He asked, looking around.
 
Connor looked at Flower and could tell how cold she was. "Get back to the burrow, Flower. It's too cold for you to be out here." He said protectively.

Atlas had stopped crying. He heard Flower's squawks of alarm and stepped out of the burrow curiously.
Mist blacked out. She could still vaguely feel things, but she know it was almost over.
 
(Storm is actually 2-3 years old)
Storm was talking to Fern when we saw a little black chick stumbling towards him. He immediately wrapped it up in his wing, protecting her from the snow.
“Who’s baby is this?” He asked, looking around.
(Sorry, I meant Smoke, but I’ll just go with it:p)

“I am not a baby,” Dilly giggled from under Storm’s wing.
 
Mist blacked out. She could still vaguely feel things, but she know it was almost over.
Connor squawked so that others would help Mist.

Atlas ran over as fast as he could, not knowing it was Mist. He made it over and noticed it was the pullet he loved. "Oh." He let out sadly. He grabbed Mist's wing that was barely showing and pulled on it with all his strength. He pulled her out partly, tears in his eyes.

Splash heard the cries of alarm and ran over. She helped Atlas try to pull her out.
 
Connor squawked so that others would help Mist.

Atlas ran over as fast as he could, not knowing it was Mist. He made it over and noticed it was the pullet he loved. "Oh." He let out sadly. He grabbed Mist's wing that was barely showing and pulled on it with all his strength. He pulled her out partly, tears in his eyes.

Splash heard the cries of alarm and ran over. She helped Atlas try to pull her out.
Mist hung limply. She was unconscious/
 
Mist hung limply. She was unconscious/
Connor, Splash, and Atlas finished pulling her out, although it was mostly Atlas doing the work.
Once she was out, they saw that her nose and face were caked with snow.
Atlas pulled her all the way back to the empty burrow he was crying in before. "Oh, Mist. I'm sorry." He said quietly, tears dropping from his orange eyes. He began to take the snow off of her face with his beak.
 

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