THE QUEEN'S EMPIRE ♔ (a medieval chicken RP!)

Wesley breathed a sigh of relief and climbed into the carriage pull by Nubian Dwarf goats. As they rode through the village he saw chicks and pullets pointing and staring at them. "Look, its price Wesley and Princess Brienna!" they hissed to each other. Wesley was surprised to be called 'Prince Wesley'. He wasn't sure how it made him feel. Then he saw a red rooster at the feed stand. It was Crimson.
(Ahh, I might as well,)
Crimson looked up at Wesley and waved. It was a short curt wave. He didn't look too excited but not too bummed. Wesley stared at him like he was a rooster back from the dead.
 
Wesley signaled the driver to stop and he got out. "Crimson," he said. Crimson looked at Wesley for a bit. "Thanks," said Wesley finally. Crimson grinned.
"Yeah," he said "Your welcome,"
"You know I wouldn't be here without you," said Wesley.
"Yeah," said Crimson again.
 
Wesley signaled the driver to stop and he got out. "Crimson," he said. Crimson looked at Wesley for a bit. "Thanks," said Wesley finally. Crimson grinned.
"Yeah," he said "Your welcome,"
"You know I wouldn't be here without you," said Wesley.
"Yeah," said Crimson again.
Brienna looked confused “who’s this may I ask?”
 

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