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[Zinnia-Hen]

Thorntalon looks into the tree and sees the shadow. It's him. Again. "Guys," she whispered as quietly as possible, "HE'S back..."

 

[Attack Chicken]

Kernal seen the shadow and rushed to get his battlespurrs "Not yet but you can elp me get these on."

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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"Okay I'll help, but be quiet he's listening," said Thorntalon quietly again. Thorntalon remembered what happened earlier in the day. Daggerbeak nearly killed his friends. The dark shadow rustled in his spot, you could see his bright ember eyes burning eagerly for action.

 

[BirdNut]

A rooster, hardly recognizeable as the beaten and bloodied one they rescued, came back to camp. His feathers had taken on a beautiful iridescent sheen, and were slowly regaining the vibrant color he once wore in his early youth. He looked up at the tree, "I know you're there."

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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"Who are you?," said the beast known as Daggerbeak. Quite big and handsome for his evilness, a jet black rooster with shiny feathers and a green tail. Nearly the size of an eagle, definatley with the beak of one.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

Daggerbeak crowed, "Well!?"

 

[BirdNut]

He answered to him with confident an authoritative eyes, not even but a glimmer of fear crossing over them. "I go by Claws from where I come, SickleClaws." The wickedly decurved tips of his claws picked up the light, accentuating their unearthly sharpness, they looked like six scythes wrenched into the soil.

 

[BirdNut]

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Sorry, my internet is rebelling.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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Sorry, my internet is rebelling.

Lol it's okay.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

He hops down from the tree; shakes the earth slightly, and towered over the other rooster. Daggerbeak crowed again, a battle crow.