Chicken Egg
Where every pet starts. It sits in your inventory until its hatch date, then cracks open into a chick.
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Counter-Strike 2 now has pet chickens. You get an egg, it hatches into a chick, and with enough feed it grows into a hen in one of dozens of colours. Everything on this page — models, colours, icons and text — is pulled straight from the game files.
The game's pet_definitions table: one egg, one chick and three adult hen breeds.
Where every pet starts. It sits in your inventory until its hatch date, then cracks open into a chick.
Inspect in CS2Freshly hatched and too small to deploy. It stays in the menu while it grows.
Inspect in CS2Each hen breed ships a set of coats. Your bird's pet seed decides which one it grows into.
The classic farmyard hen — single comb, sleek feathers.
The fluffy one. Plumage that looks more like fur than feathers.
Instantly recognisable by the pom-pom crest on its head.
"Style" is the colour's material-group number on the hen model — the value an inspect link uses to show that exact coat. Coats marked "No style id" have a finished material in the files but aren't wired to a style yet, so they can't be inspected in-game. The game gives no drop odds for colours.
Four stages, named in the game's own text. Each has its own model, and more of the photo booth unlocks as the bird grows.
“Your egg will hatch soon.”
“Your chick will be a pullet soon. Enjoy the little one, and take some photos.”
“Growing fast, colors coming in, and cleared to deploy with you. Get your photos in now. It won't stay this size for long.”
“A full-grown hen. You raised it well. Enjoy your time together.”
“Feed your pet to keep it around.” Every pet has a food expiration date; feed pushes it back.
In-game warning: “Your pet is running low on food. Grab more feed from a Weekly Care Package soon.”
The game's own notifications: one for a pet that lived its full life, one for a pet that ran out of food, one for an egg that never hatched.
Dress your bird up, pick a pose, add an effect and a filter. These hats are the photo booth's own models.
Some shots are age-locked
Your pet's scrapbook. Each chapter asks for specific photos, and the game writes a caption for every page — picked from eight per page.
“You made your grand entrance into the world through the aggressive headbutting of a perfectly good calcium sphere.”
+ 7 more captions“Big green world, very small peep.”
+ 7 more captions“Just a giant and their new three-ounce, bug-hungry sidekick.”
+ 7 more captions“The fluff is gone, and your colors are finally showing. You're looking field-ready. I'm glad you're getting familiar with the gear that's going to be gunning for you.”
+ 7 more captions“Your first trip. You mostly stayed clear of stray bullets, and saw things no bird should ever see. Remember, trauma builds character! Go peck at some crumbles and shake off the shell-shock.”
+ 7 more captions“You used to fit in one hand. Now it takes both arms.”
+ 7 more captions“LAST SEEN AT SHOULDER HEIGHT”
+ 7 more captions“You have opinions now, and the footwork to back them up.”
+ 7 more captions“I'm not entirely sure how chicken aging translates to human years, but you're officially a veteran today. Slap a birthday sticker on your plumage, and let's go make some memories.”
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