[PRP] Big Trouble in Little Phonyville [King Cock x Chickadoodle]

[Gl!tch~]

Everything was perfectly in place. Blocks, action figures, and little vehicles scattered around looking vaguely like Phonyville.

Then it all started to shake as the ground rumbled below.

One hoof stomped in. Then another. The Phony towering over the display stood up on his hind legs and roared.

"ROOOOOOSTRO!"

Then he smashed down and started destroying blocks and throwing toys, making actions sounds with his mouth (plus the occasional cluck) all the while.

He ignored the butterflies that passed him by, as well as the park equipment they fluttered around, during his rampant destruction

One wayward toy, long missing an arm, managed to get chucked into the local sandbox.

[Fealine]

Chickadoodle had just finished painting, and by painting, it was more she had trod through several trays of paint and then waddled around on a canvas making a mess. It was a hit or miss progress, right now usually miss. But she had fun doing it and that's all that mattered to the simple minded pegasus filly. A huge smile was plastered across her face, along with several colors of paint smears, as she trotted through the grass now, leaving a trail as she went.

Without pause to even clean herself up she flitted her wings and flung herself into the sand box upside down, rolling around and enjoying the dry itchy feeling against her back. At least until something flew out of no where and smacked her in the face.

Blinking, Chick sat up and glanced around, spotting another foal loudly screaming (and clucking) as he destroyed his own toys. Laughing, Chick quickly got back to her now sandy painted hooves and ran over as fast as she could, mimicking him.

"ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSTROOO!" she cried, skidding to a halt, though not in time as she came crashing forward face first into his blocks, tail and rear slightly elevated. Blinking sheepishly she grinned at him. "Heee.....Roostro?" she said followed by clucks of her own.

@Gl!tch~

[Gl!tch~]

King cocked his head at the sudden intrusion. In the middle of his game! His town he worked so hard to set up and destroy! His time to be big and scary!

But...if he thought about it....no one else ever tried to play with him... So that was new. He could kind of dig it, actually.

And a part of him really, really wanted to show off his leadership skills when a filly was around.

"I guess you can wreck the town, too, even though you didn't ask," he huffed and clucked in a huffy tone only kids have perfected. "But I'm Roostro! You can be....Hen-shin...or something." That was a thing he heard before. It sounded like it could work.

"And if you really wanna mess everything up, you should try doing somethin' liiiike..." He turned and kicked a whole bunch of 'buildings' over, domino-style. "This! See?" He puffed his chest out. A very proud rooster indeed.

@Fealine

[Fealine]

"Oh...oops." Chick frowned a moment, picking up a block with a dirty hoof and putting it back up right like he had it, albeit a little bit more crooked than it had been before. She had gotten excited and the presence of another chicken like foal like herself that she just couldn't help but be excited. At least he still wanted to play with her though? "Can play chikums?" she peeped before the new name bestowed upon her made her grin from near ear to ear.

"Hen-shiiiiin!" she cawed again, raising up on her back legs and fluffing out her wings, trying to look serious before she couldn't help but bawk-giggle a bit before she eyed up a pair of blocks, eyes narrowing in sudden determination. She turned around, peeking back over her shoulder to make sure she was still angled right before leaning her weight forward then shooting out her back legs to kick at the blocks. When they went flying she strutted in a circle, chest puffed as well as she clucked to herself. 

@Gl!tch~