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.

You are a Rooster, and you looked inside the henhouse to see that half of it is messed up because you had just heard that the coyotes came by. Thankfully, most of your hens were okay, but they had kidnapped Etta, Hanna, Katie, Linda, Ina, and 7 others. You silently gasped when they even took Maddy, Etta's daughter, who you loved like a daughter, and she looked up to you like a father, which made you even more determined to find them and bring them home. You've loved your main hen Etta and the others, as you will do everything to bring them back home.

They were all tied up together in a circle against the mast. The other hens panicked as Etta tried to struggle her way out of the tight ropes that bound her, her sister, daughter, and friends. But they were unaware that Dag was leaning in a chair, staring lasciviously at the bound hens in front of him. He then sits up in his chair and speaks up.

Dag: It's nice that you ladies can join us this evening.

Some of the hens whimper in fear, but Etta glares spitefully at the coyote.

Dag: Thank you for being so patient. We prefer dining at night.

You: Put the chick down, Dag.

Dag stopped what he was doing; He, Maddy, the hens, and the coyotes looked toward the front to see you staring vengefully at the coyote. Etta, Hanna, and the others smile and chuckle in relief as you finally make it to save them.

Etta: Darling. "She smiles"

Maddy: Daddy! "Smiles"

Dag: Oh? Looks like your prince charming has come to rescue you ladies, huh?

You just shake him off with a short chuckle before he walks slowly towards him.

You: The first thing I'm gonna do, I'm gonna take that chick away from you. Then, when you pick yourself up off the ground, I'm gonna gather up my hens, and then I'm gonna leave.

Dag: And exactly how are you going to do that?

You abruptly peck his leg, making him stumble to his lackeys, making him let go of Maddy and fall onto your back. You help her up and place her in front of her tied mother, Etta, who gives her an affectionate nuzzle.

Infuriated, Dag glowers furiously and points at the rooster.

Dag: Kill him!

Then, the battle began. You were doing an effortless job of taking them out.