~*Birds Of a Feather*~ A chicken and other poultry bird RP

[PerfectPlumage]

Muska glared at a pack of wolves as they thundered through the forest. Lightning cracked above as one of them howled. Muska shivered and backed away. The wolves were heading straight toward Bone Flock camp.

 

[chickenraiser24]

Skylar sat on her nest. She felt tiny movement from the nest. It couldn't be. It was too early to hatch!
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Mist looked for some cobwebs. It was not very busy medically, so she had to restock her supplies. She frowned as thunder boomed in the distance.

 

[PerfectPlumage]

Muska walked along the Water Flock borders, looking into the territory.
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Suddenly three chickens darted into the barn of Grass Flock, soaked to the bone. The evening patrol. "WOLVES!" One of them gasped. "By the eastern borders! Heading toward Bone Flock!"

 

[chickenraiser24]

Mist ran back to the flock. She could collect what she needed later. Wolves. It couldn't be.

 

[PerfectPlumage]

Mist ran back to the flock. She could collect what she needed later. Wolves. It couldn't be.

"Quickly!" Yowled one of the alphas. "Block the entrance with the hay bales! Roll in something and cover your scent! They might not know we are here. Hide the chicks and the broodies!" They demanded. Seelie gasped and helped blocking the doors. Leaf zipped into a pile of hay. (I am gonna make more characters brb)

 

[chickenraiser24]

Mist pushed the largest hay bale she could. Mist ran to assist a stumbling chick in to a a crack in the floor. She covered hay on the chick, and some herbs to block the scent. "Everyone, cover yourself in this!" She shouted as she handed it out. Then, she got under hay and flattened herself out.

 

[PerfectPlumage]

Name: Robin
Age: 19
Gender: Male
History: None
Picture/Description: He is very tall with white feathers and red-brown speckles. He has a black shiny tail. His spurs are very long.
Species: Chicken
Breed: Russian orloff
Status: Ninja
Flock: Grass
Username: PerfectPlumage

 

[PerfectPlumage]

Mist pushed the largest hay bale she could. Mist ran to assist a stumbling chick in to a a crack in the floor. She covered hay on the chick, and some herbs to block the scent. "Everyone, cover yourself in this!" She shouted as she handed it out. Then, she got under hay and flattened herself out.

Frantic birds grabbed the herbs and hid themselves. Robin helped some chicks into a hay stack. He ran over and stood watch at the barn's door.

 

[chickenraiser24]

Mist sat silently. She could only wait. If anything, the herb she used would damage wolves sense of smell temporarily. Mist slowly inched herself over to some cobwebs so she could blend in.

 

[PerfectPlumage]

Mist sat silently. She could only wait. If anything, the herb she used would damage wolves sense of smell temporarily. Mist slowly inched herself over to some cobwebs so she could blend in.

A faint howling sounded outside the barn. They where circling it. The door was blocked, but there was still danger. Robin threw a thorn branch in front of the door through a crack. wolves beat their paws against the walls.