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

Mist saw him walk past. Her mind swirled with words she could say, but she kept her beak shut.
Cherry looked up at Atlas as he walked in. "I think I'm laying my first egg or something." Cherry told him in a panicked voice. "Okay." He could tell she panicked. "Want me to get someone?" He asked her. "Yes. It doesn't feel right." She said.
 
"It's just the tips, right?" Asked Rain. She peered into a puddle. She could see the blue-black, shriveled dead top of her comb. The final point had painfully revived itself - it was now a normal bright red. She would be left with a tall, rounded-edged comb, like a fin, with a point at the back. "Cool." She said, grinning.
Fang snickered, also imagining it. "We could start a rock band"
 
Cherry looked up at Atlas as he walked in. "I think I'm laying my first egg or something." Cherry told him in a panicked voice. "Okay." He could tell she panicked. "Want me to get someone?" He asked her. "Yes. It doesn't feel right." She said.
Eerie gently started to pull it off.
Fang snickered, also imagining it. "We could start a rock band"
Rain grumbled something about not knowing what a rock band was.
"I don't know. Maybe all of them with frizzled feathers since my mom told me it was a dominant gene. Don't know about coloring though."
"Well, your dad wasn't frizzled, so I'd guess the gene is....less dominant?" She said, laughing. "I don't know. They'll probably look all weird. We don't look weird, but we also don't look anything alike." She said. "Who knows. We'll probably get one with an extra eye or four legs."
 
Eerie gently started to pull it off.

Rain grumbled something about not knowing what a rock band was.

"Well, your dad wasn't frizzled, so I'd guess the gene is....less dominant?" She said, laughing. "I don't know. They'll probably look all weird. We don't look weird, but we also don't look anything alike." She said. "Who knows. We'll probably get one with an extra eye or four legs."
Fang realized that she didn't know what a rock band was either. "Rain- how do I know about all this?"
 
Fang realized that she didn't know what a rock band was either. "Rain- how do I know about all this?"
"You're a weirdo." She grumbled. "Maybe your mom left her egg in a human city for a day and your chicky brain absorbed 3 million tons of information." She winced as her dead comb tore away from the living part.
 
Cherry looked up at Atlas as he walked in. "I think I'm laying my first egg or something." Cherry told him in a panicked voice. "Okay." He could tell she panicked. "Want me to get someone?" He asked her. "Yes. It doesn't feel right." She said.
Eerie helped Rain bury the dead comb, them cleaned off her comb. "No blood. That's good." She noted.
 

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