» WingClan, a chicken clan ЯР 'Fly with the breeze.

[Zinnia-Hen]

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(he was still tied up? here let's move this conversation to the SC thread)

(ya, and yes lets XD)

(Okay

)

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

The Eagle sat watch while Silver and the chicks slept

 

[miss heny]

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(midnight is helping too!)

chick 2 under her wing starts to get hungry

mr. eagle one of the little ones are getting hungry

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

He brought them mice

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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(midnight is helping too!)

chick 2 under her wing starts to get hungry

mr. eagle one of the little ones are getting hungry

(Psssst, the clans up.

)

 

[miss heny]

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give the chick a mouse and it falls asleep with the tail hanging out

 

[BirdNut]

Two shimmering ice-blue eyes curiously swept the camp, the iris so faint they were but a few shades from white; the pupil a faded cobalt. They belonged to a hen that was blue-gray like the overcast sky, with a petite, rosy V-shaped comb and a splash of black on her face, which blended into the blue by mottling that lessened in thickness toward the bottom of her neck. She was an exquisitely beautiful hen, with her feathers neatly laid atop one another, reminiscent of delicate and feminine french lace, and a fanned tail held high. A silken voilet scarf with golden tassles was draped around her neck and slowly swayed with the gentle breeze. There she stood, respecting both ShadowClan and WingClan's borders, while she quietly observed them with a soft smile.

 

[crazyaboutchickens]

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*brownbar was on his lookout roost and fainted clear off the tree. he quickly picked himself up and dusted off.*

 

[BirdNut]

She gasped and ran to catch him before he fell, but was a split second too late. "Are you alright, sir?" she asked, her voice was rather small and tender, so innocent and almost sing-song in manner.

 

[crazyaboutchickens]

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*Ahem* "Yes i am. So whats you're name, and business here?"