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Tiny`s head swung around to see her sister- Bigmamma- falling behind her. She smirked, she had always been the fastest of the three sisters.
"Wait! Look ahead!" Bigmamma cried out to her.
Tiny blinked. What got into her? She wondered, but looked ahead.
A hen was drawing nearer, not seeing the fledgling speeding towards her.
A challenge! I got this! She skidded to a halt, but her body kept going. She leaned to the side and her body began to turn.
But not fast enough.
She rammed into Sunny side-ways, then promptly fell over, flipped accidentally onto her back at the hen`s feet. Ooops. Well, that didn`t work.
"Uh-oh." Bigmamma muttered from behind Tiny and raced off- obviously she didn`t want the hen to snap at her for fooling around. Tiny huffed a sigh.
"I`m sorry! I didn`t see you there..." She rambled.
 
Tiny`s head swung around to see her sister- Bigmamma- falling behind her. She smirked, she had always been the fastest of the three sisters.
"Wait! Look ahead!" Bigmamma cried out to her.
Tiny blinked. What got into her? She wondered, but looked ahead.
A hen was drawing nearer, not seeing the fledgling speeding towards her.
A challenge! I got this! She skidded to a halt, but her body kept going. She leaned to the side and her body began to turn.
But not fast enough.
She rammed into Sunny side-ways, then promptly fell over, flipped on her back at the hen`s feet. Ooops. Well, that didn`t work.
"Uh-oh." Bigmamma muttered from behind Tiny and raced off- obviously she didn`t want the hen to snap at her for fooling around. Tiny huffed a sigh.
"I`m sorry! I didn`t see you there..." She rambled.
Sunny anxiously bent down. “Are you alright? Are you hurt?” She gently pecked at Tiny’a feathers, smoothing some down and back into place. “Don’t worry I’m not upset.” Sunny said gently. Her three chicks crowded closely around her legs to gaze at Tiny. They had barely seen another chicken besides their parents and grandfather, and were interested in her. They peeped excitedly, while Sunny continued to look kindly upon the little hen.
 
Sunny anxiously bent down. “Are you alright? Are you hurt?” She gently pecked at Tiny’a feathers, smoothing some down and back into place. “Don’t worry I’m not upset.” Sunny said gently. Her three chicks crowded closely around her legs to gaze at Tiny. They had barely seen another hen and were interested in her.
"No, I`m not hurt. I think I lost some tail feathers though...." The 3 month old fledgling said, studying Sunny. Hmm, I haven`t met her before... I`m glad she ain`t mad. "I`m Tiny." She chirped. "Who are you?"
 
"No, I`m not hurt. I think I lost some tail feathers though...." The 3 month old fledgling said, studying Sunny. Hmm, I haven`t met her before... I`m glad she ain`t mad. "I`m Tiny." She chirped. "Who are you?"
Sunny gazed around for the lost feathers, and saw three, scattered about. The wind whipped them up and sent them flying through the trees.
“I’m Sunny,” she said, “and these are my babies, Peaches, Ginger, and Sunshine. I’m a broody. Who are you?”
 
Up-dated Tiny)

Name: Tiny
Flock: Oster
Age: 3 months
Gender: female
Rank: fledgling
Breed: Albino bantam D`uccle
Description: Pretty, pure white feathers, blood red eyes.
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Tiny 1.jpg

Personality: Happy, kind, nice, loving. Tiny is a chatter-box, she could talk on and on for hours, as long as she likes you, and she likes most chickens. She keeps her grief to herself, believing she would be a trouble to other birds. She hides her grief with happy conversations and trying to make other chickens smile. Fears that other birds won`t like her because she is different. Secretly feels guilty because she can`t remember her parents.
Parents: Unknown and dead
Siblings: Bigmamma (Sister, alive) Dove (Sister, dead)
Mate/crush: none
Chicks: none
History: Found on Oster border as a tiny chick, she was found with her two sisters and the bodies of her dead parents, who were killed by skunks who didn`t eat their bodies. Hercules named her for her small size and she now brags that the flock leader named her. She found herself parent-less and bullied by other chickens because of being different. just lately her sister, Dove named for her good looks and gentle nature, was killed by a hawk.
Other: She is very fast.
Username: @RiverStorm
 
Up-dated Tiny)

Name: Tiny
Flock: Oster
Age: 3 months
Gender: female
Rank: fledgling
Breed: Albino bantam D`uccle
Description: Pretty, pure white feathers, blood red eyes.
(PIC)
View attachment 1322337
Personality: Happy, kind, nice, loving. Tiny is a chatter-box, she could talk on and on for hours, as long as she likes you, and she likes most chickens. She keeps her grief to herself, believing she would be a trouble to other birds. She hides her grief with happy conversations and trying to make other chickens smile. Fears that other birds won`t like her because she is different. Secretly feels guilty because she can`t remember her parents.
Parents: Unknown and dead
Siblings: Bigmamma (Sister, alive) Dove (Sister, dead)
Mate/crush: none
Chicks: none
History: Found on Oster border as a tiny chick, she was found with her two sisters and the bodies of her dead parents, who were killed by skunks who didn`t eat their bodies. Hercules named her for her small size and she now brags that the flock leader named her. She found herself parent-less and bullied by other chickens because of being different. just lately her sister, Dove named for her good looks and gentle nature, was killed by a hawk.
Other: She is very fast.
Username: @RiverStorm
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Sunny gazed around for the lost feathers, and saw three, scattered about. The wind whipped them up and sent them flying through the trees.
“I’m Sunny,” she said, “and these are my babies, Peaches, Ginger, and Sunshine. I’m a broody. Who are you?”
Tiny smiled. "Hi! I`m Tiny! I`m a fledgling." She scrambled to her feet.
 
Tiny smiled. "Hi! I`m Tiny! I`m a fledgling." She scrambled to her feet.
Sunny immediately liked Tiny for her peppy personality. “Would you like to walk with us? My mate Xerxes is foraging in our favorite part of the woods. He went ahead to scout for danger. Do you want to come with us?” The chicks peeped happily to have a new addition to their foraging expedition.
 
Sunny immediately liked Tiny for her peppy personality. “Would you like to walk with us? My mate Xerxes is foraging in our favorite part of the woods. He went ahead to scout for danger. Do you want to come with us?” The chicks peeped happily to have a new addition to their foraging expedition.
Tiny`s widened "Would I? Oh yes please!" She glowed with excitement. "No chicken has ever invited me to forage with them except my sister Bigmamma!"
 

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