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

Smoke trotted out of camp with the others. Frost picked her way carefully over fallen logs, making sure the young bird in front of her was going in the right direction.
“So” Sage started saying: “Where exactly are the good berries and sprouts? Because I really want some!”


I might be able to talk for a while, but see you in a bit!
 

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