Black Chickens

The Crow Corvus looks around and to the skies. Croaking
The Frisky Ferret hisses again
The Crow Corvus eyes the fur and just blinks. What's the fuss, he's thinking.
The Elf Nelisa watches the other bird arrive and smiles
The Frisky Ferret cant believe her eyes as she sees another black chicken
The Crow Corvidae 's dark eyes glow while she spots the creature with a lot of fur near her mate and is instantly jealous.
The Crow Corvus looks at the fur, seriously not impressed.
The Frisky Ferret shifts her gaze from one bird to the other... and notices she is in the middle and backs away
The Crow Corvidae spies the fur ball back off and would grin viciously if she could ... but instantly hops to her mate ...
The Crow Corvus croaks in delight, his beak touching hers. His feathers fluff
The Frisky Ferret eyes the feathers again
The Elf Nelisa smiles to the ferret "hmmm come with you ... I promise you will be safe." she promisses giving the birds a look wondering if they were lovers.
The Crow Corvus kisses Corvidae's beak.
The Crow Corvidae shakes her feathers
The Frisky Ferret’s eyes widen 'morrrre feathersssss'' she thinks
The Frisky Otter sneaks around the pillars looking for food
The Frisky Ferret jumps towards some feathers and catches them in her mouth
The Elf Nelisa spots the other ferret and chuckles "Please you ... love birds ... I might get jealous of all this ... I don't have someone that seems to like me much… "
The Crow Corvidae gets real protective of her mate and squeaks angry when she spots Essie come closer.
The Frisky Ferret collects some of the fallen feathers in her mouth
The Frisky Otter eyes two birds at the opposite corner, licking his teeth
The Frisky Ferret blinks as the female squeaks at her...she hisses angrily and poofs all the feathers from her mouth as she does
The Frisky Otter watches the two closely, looking for the weakest one
The Crow Corvus chatters, clapping his beak. Flapping his wings to look more impressive
The Crow Corvidae eyes glow darkly ...keeping her attention on Essie ... ready to use her beak if needed no one would touch her lover...
The Frisky Ferret watches the feathers fly around her...she quickly collects them back with her mouth
The Crow Corvus figures the fur loves the feathers, maybe for it's nest... and shakes off a couple more.
The Frisky Ferret thinks the crow wants to play and make a small cat-jump forwards and then backwards
The Frisky Otter crawls silently the body deep on the ground, the eyes quickly looking at the prey
The Frisky Ferret keeps jumping left and right, her mouth filled with the black feathers
The Crow Corvidae spies something moving and focuses ... ready to get into war ... if they so much tried anything against her or the one she was settling with.
The Frisky Otter selects the left bird as the possible target, preparing to jump out
The Crow Corvus flaps his wings again, his beak clapping, sharp and ready to use.
The Frisky Ferret jumps back a little as she sees the huge flapping wings
The Frisky Otter watches the prey fly up and selects the other
The Frisky Otter jumps and bits in the claws
The Frisky Ferret eyes her mate, suddenly appearing and jumping for the birds
The Elf Nelisa smiles seeing the birds fly off
The Crow Corvus flies up and makes a mild laughing noise, right after he pecked at the head of the otter
The Frisky Otter looks up to the crow and licks the blood from is teeth
The Frisky Ferret watches the scene and mutters to her mate
The Frisky Ferret thinks 'I wanted to plaaaayyyyy'
The Crow Corvus swoops down and pecks the otter again, on the head.
The Frisky Otter hisses up to the crow
The Frisky Ferret watches the bird play with her mate 'no fair!'she thinks 'i was here first'
The Frisky Ferret runs to her mate and shows her mate her feathered-filled-mouth
The Frisky Otter is angry and hungry, looking up in the air for the crows
The Frisky Ferret places the feathers on the ground...she then starts to make a barfing sound
The Frisky Ferret barfs louder and barfs up some fish remains in front of her mates paws
The Frisky Otter rolls his otter eyes about his mates behavior, ‘identity crisis again’
The Frisky Ferret wonders why her mate isnt eating the freshly barfed fish
The Frisky Otter shakes his head still thinking about dead crow, licking his teeth and the last taste of crow blood on them