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

Tiny went closer. There was a shivering, soaking wet pullet standing there she rushed over, and tapped the pullet.
Posh jumped. The peck, while light, and didn’t hurt, still put her in immense fear. There has never been anything good associated from pecking. She put her head low to the ground, submitting all the dominance she didn’t have, to the stranger. She looked up quickly at the hen standing before her, and was terrified. She was terrified of chooks she knew, let alone ones she didn’t.
 

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