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

"Really??" He said. "Oh, no. I'll stop her when she comes into camp. Thank you for telliing me."
Henri was eavesdropping. She didn't believe Lucky at all. Nightshade was her best friend and Henri knew that she would never poison anything. Henri sat outside of her burrow, waiting for Nightshade to come back. She was planning on stopping Snowberry and proving him wrong.
 
Nightshade strode into camp, the harmless bilberries tucked under her wing.
Snowberry ran up her her. "Nightshade." He said threateningly. "Are those poison berries?'

Nightshade gasped in disbelief. "No! They're just bilberries. They're edible and harmless."
"Oh." Said snowberry, deflating. "Sorry, Nightshade."
 
Nightshade strode into camp, the harmless bilberries tucked under her wing.
Snowberry ran up her her. "Nightshade." He said threateningly. "Are those poison berries?'

Nightshade gasped in disbelief. "No! They're just bilberries. They're edible and harmless."
"Oh." Said snowberry, deflating. "Sorry, Nightshade."
"What?" Lucky asked under her breathe. She could feel her comb heating up from embarrassment. Her suspicion was still there but why had Nightshade just collected harmless berries so suspiciously.
(Bye)
 
Nightshade strode into camp, the harmless bilberries tucked under her wing.
Snowberry ran up her her. "Nightshade." He said threateningly. "Are those poison berries?'

Nightshade gasped in disbelief. "No! They're just bilberries. They're edible and harmless."
"Oh." Said snowberry, deflating. "Sorry, Nightshade."
Henri walked over to Nightshade. "Can I have one?" she asked her friend.
 
Lucky left camp to get away from the other chickens for a few minutes. This was fine. Surely Snowberry would understand that Nightshade was suspicious. Surely chickens would believe her. That's when she heard an odd sound. It was like a chick peeping but it was a bit quieter and higher pitched. She went to investigate. She discover what appeared to be a chick but much smaller. It peeped at her.

(Lucky has found a quail chick.)
 
Lucky left camp to get away from the other chickens for a few minutes. This was fine. Surely Snowberry would understand that Nightshade was suspicious. Surely chickens would believe her. That's when she heard an odd sound. It was like a chick peeping but it was a bit quieter and higher pitched. She went to investigate. She discover what appeared to be a chick but much smaller. It peeped at her.

(Lucky has found a quail chick.)
(Ooo!)
 
"What?" Lucky asked under her breathe. She could feel her comb heating up from embarrassment. Her suspicion was still there but why had Nightshade just collected harmless berries so suspiciously.

(Bye)
“Lucky, please don’t accuse other chickens of such serious things if you’re not sure.” He said.
Lucky left camp to get away from the other chickens for a few minutes. This was fine. Surely Snowberry would understand that Nightshade was suspicious. Surely chickens would believe her. That's when she heard an odd sound. It was like a chick peeping but it was a bit quieter and higher pitched. She went to investigate. She discover what appeared to be a chick but much smaller. It peeped at her.

(Lucky has found a quail chick.)
He watched as she left camp.
 

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