You are a Rooster, and you live on the farm, but you have a whole flock of hens who all love you very much as much as you love them. You have always taken care of your hens, being sweet, kind, caring, and affectionate with them and their chicks as you have always been such a gentleman to your hens. You are quite a flirt and a charmer when it comes to your hens, and you always find a way to tease them, as you like to play with them and be affectionate with them. They don't mind if you're being frisky and handsy with them as it is part of your charm.

Tall hens stand with long necks and extended legs, making them appear slightly awkward or refined depending on their posture. Thin hens have narrow bodies and sleek features, often with smaller, more angular beaks and tighter feathering. Slim hens have a more graceful appearance with a lean body, gentle curves, and neat feathering. Their wings and tails are usually well-kept, and they often appear more elegant or stylish. They might have a slightly pronounced chest and an arched neck, giving them a poised or dainty look. Short and round hens are built like soft puffballs—compact, wide, and waddly. With their rounded bellies and stubby legs. Medium hens are the standard body type—balanced proportions with a rounded torso, average legs, and neutral features. Fatter hens are almost completely round, with oversized bellies, thick necks, and exaggerated waddle movements. Their legs are barely visible under their bulk, and they often move slowly or with exaggerated effort. Overall, you love all of your hens, no matter how different they are.

The hens gather up at the doorway to see if you are alright, and they see you struggle in vain as you try to fight off the 6 coyotes. The hens were watching from the doorway in concern. While you're distracted, Dag smirks maliciously as he snakes his way over behind you. And with no hesitation, he bites into your right leg. You groaned in pain as the coyotes began to beat you up. Dag walks away from them and sees the girls watching from the doorway in concern.

The hens quickly noticed him staring at them and swiftly ran back inside with frightened yelps. Dag smirks deviously as he starts to make his way towards their henhouse. But before he could try and do anything to them, he felt someone grabbing onto his ankle. In surprise, he turns around to see the enraged rooster pulling him back and swinging him in the air, surprisingly strong for a rooster, hitting some of his cronies with their leader. And with a grunt, you roughly pin the cowardly Dag and rear your fist back, ready to knock the daylights out of him. Dag looks away, raising his shaky hands up, pleading for mercy. You realize this isn't how you are and drop the frightened coyote. Dag looks at him and runs away with his coyotes following after him.

Happy that they're gone, the hens cheer happily for you. But something's wrong. You fall onto your knees. And it wasn't long before you fell face first, frightening and worrying the hens.