The Queens Empire (the 3rd) -a chicken RP-

Brienna nodded. “And where is Lolly? I would like her to sit in on this meeting. It’s about time she grew up and stopped acting like a little kid. And I don’t think Maids are a good influence either, she should be hanging out with other princesses and wearing dresses and attending tea parties. Like I was at her age”.
“But Butterscotch is such a darling, and the two are best friends!” Chirped Polly affectionately. “But yes, I do believe Lolly is a trifle naive! It would do her good to come to the meeting. But I do think she just scampered off with Butterscotch!”
 
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Credit to @OldEnglishGameBantam33 for creating the first one!


a long time ago in a far away kingdom lived a queen and her two daughters of the clucking empire, Polly and Lolly. Sadly, Queen Daisy died, leaving the whole kingdom in shock. Polly, the eldest sister of the two, would have become queen if it wasn’t for the queen’s sister, their aunt. Something seemed off about the strict new queen though. Something wasn’t right.

Kingdoms:
Clucking empire—generally a noble, brave, people
Dark forest empire—generally a secretive and deceitful people
Green grazing empire—generally a peaceful, polite people

RANKS for clucking empire:
King—1 slot—not taken
Queen—1 slot—1 taken
Princess—3 slots—2 taken, royal family can adopt one more.
Servant—12 slots—1 taken
Knight—infinite slots—none taken
Villager—infinite slots—none taken
Scavenger (hates the royals,thieves,inolved in lots of crime) —infinite slots—none taken

RANKS for green grazing and dark forest empire:
The same except no slots are taken yet.


—Character form—
Name:
Breed:
Description:
Personality:
Gender:
Rank:
Other:

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Other notes:
-Polly and Lolly are reserved for me!

-Someone needs to claim the aunt who is about to become queen!

-Also, @Butterscotchbitesfinger will cover for me, accepting forms and such, when I’m not on.

Princes are also a rank, I forgot!
 
Name: Carl
Breed: buff Orpington
Description: a handsome fellow, sporting gorgeous golden feathers and a full red comb. Usually wearing a leather vest and a denim belt holding the sheath for his intricate sword.
Personality: courteous and polite, but a tad conceited.
Gender: male
Rank: prince of the green grazing empire.
Other: would be 18 if he were human
 
Lolly looked up at Butterscotch from her post at they keyhole of her room. “They’re trying to make me go to some stupid meeting..” she reported with a scowl. “C’mon, hurry lets get outa here!” She ran to the window and opened the shutters. Spreading her wings to prepare to fly down, she looked over her shoulder and asked, “hey Butter, can you make it down?” She knew that butterscotch wasn’t as talented a flier as she was. “It’s kinda far....”
 
Lolly looked up at Butterscotch from her post at they keyhole of her room. “They’re trying to make me go to some stupid meeting..” she reported with a scowl. “C’mon, hurry lets get outa here!” She ran to the window and opened the shutters. Spreading her wings to prepare to fly down, she looked over her shoulder and asked, “hey Butter, can you make it down?” She knew that butterscotch wasn’t as talented a flier as she was. “It’s kinda far....”
I Will be fine” Butterscotch said shrugging
 
“alright then, let’s go.” Lolly flapped to the ground. Making sure butterscotch was behind her, she hid behind the bushes lining the palace garden and sneaked past the magnificent guards. She was about to make a break for the village with butterscotch, when she saw a fancy carriage pull up. “Huh. Wonder who that is?” Lolly questioned, squinting suspiciously at the carriage. Out of it stepped a very handsome cockerel. Diving into the bushes again she poked butterscotch with a smirk. “Heeeey look at that guy!” She said with a wink.
 
“I bet he is a prince. And I’ll bet he’s here for you” Butterscotch whispered back returning Lolly’s smirk
“Nah! If he was here for me, that’d Be a first!” She tossed her floppy comb and attempted to straighten the feather that no matter how long she preened, would always stick up again. Sure enough, the rouge feather popped back up. Lolly looked at it with dismay. “I bet he’s here for Polly....or you!” She shouldered her over affectionately and peered through the hedge again. “He’s knocking on the castle door now—come on! Let’s get outta here before Brianna opens the door and sees us!”
 
“Nah! If he was here for me, that’d Be a first!” She tossed her floppy comb and attempted to straighten the feather that no matter how long she preened, would always stick up again. Sure enough, the rouge feather popped back up. Lolly looked at it with dismay. “I bet he’s here for Polly....or you!” She shouldered her over affectionately and peered through the hedge again. “He’s knocking on the castle door now—come on! Let’s get outta here before Brianna opens the door and sees us!”
Butterscotch nodded casting one last remorseful look at the rooster. She couldn’t deny he was handsome...
 

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