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Name: Chirp Age: 2 1/2 months Gender: Pullet Flock: Claw flock Rank: Trainee Trainer/Trainee(s): Open :'> Personality: Bug takes after her mother, Serenity, and is one of the sweetest pullets you could meet. Breed/Description: Mottled Malay/Millie Fleur Cochin cross bantam Parents...

I had talked with Rubysword this morning, and if it's okay with you, could I make Valor and Serenity's chick?)

" Valor told me to follow him, and I did so. He talked about overthrowing Goldenfeather. Fast joined in and said that you and him didn't like him either. I refused to help them and left. Now, I'm here." She said, glancing at the two males.

"I hate to disturb you, but I have to inform you that Fast, has been attempting to plot against Goldenfeather. I hope you get him in line before I report this to the Flock Leader himself."

Giving a smile, she looked at Tiny,"Fast is your sibling, right?" She spoke in a lulling voice, hoping to score in being 'nice'. She didn't care if Fast or Valor were behind her.

Fog shot a look to Valor, a smirk playing on her face, she knew she could get them in deep trouble.

"Hey River, Tiny!" Fog spoke, her glaze flickering around camp, "May I talk to you two?"

Fog turned to the empty log,"My plans will work." she told herself,"They'll work just fine. I'll have to show them my power. Maybe I hurt them-mentally." She murmured quietly, moving herself towards the frantic looking River and Tiny.

Fog continued to curse,"It's because of the rules that Golden feather is like that!" She nagged to herself, her brow furrowed and her hackles raised.

"Fine! Go ahead, let Goldenfeather be leader. But don't blame me if you are killed by a certain chicken for it." She snapped, shoving past the young cockerel and out of the fallen log.

Fog snapped her head around, her brow furrowed,"Sunfeather created that beast. Besides, let's go with that decision when we get around to it, aight? Things change, also, do I believe that you, an elder, would be the Flock Leader? Nope." She glared at Valor, her eyes sparked.

"Which reminds me," She glanced at Valor,"If we take out Goldenfeather, I reserve the right of being Flock Leader. Since I'm the most capable." Fog puffed her chest, chuckling.

"Very good. Thank you." She dipped her head, glancing at the older rooster, he better remember this stuff. She thought, furrowing her brow.

"Do you have any details on Goldenfeather? Any weaknesses you know of?" Fog pressed curiously, her voice soft and slow. She didn't want to scare this potential help away.

Fog calmed down a bit,"Good. Warriors are more adapt for this than foragers." She nodded.

Fog almost shrieked in surprise. She craned her neck, looking at the shadowy figure,"'Sup." She said casually, hoping he didn't hear anything they said.

(Seems good to me.) Fog scoffed,"Whatever. Be quick, though. If I keep going on like this-I'll be dead before we even start."

"We'll have to study the way he sleeps, and if he sleeps alone. If there is one moment where he is alone and is sleeping, we take him out-trust me on this." Fog reassured him, her eyes wild with excitement.

"While he's roosting, take him out. Make sure there is no noise." She murmured, as if someone would hear.

(Noted, haha) "But that isn't smart!" Fog exclaimed, glaring at the rooster.