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Torrent heard wings behind her. She looked back, but couldn't see anything. She hoped to her heart it wasn't an eagle.

'Come with me, young lady,' Kieran clucked.
Torrent was apprehensive.
 
I g2g to bed, its sooo late here already
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Goodnight everyone!
 
night 'night

Torrent was relieved to see Sparrowpelt approaching. She felt a little bit safer with him around, and turned back to confront Kieran.
 
StormingSkies was finishing his den. It was made of bark and wood he had gotten from the trees, full of soft and warm mosses on the inside, and the outside was covered in rocks. It was over a hole in the ground so it was larger. He carefully rolled a boulder, to heavy for a normal chicken to move, over the entrance. He ate a few berries from his stash and fell asleep.
 
Torrent was waiting for Sparrowpelt to arrive. Meanwhile, Kieran was wandering away, trying to lead her somewhere.
 
Sparrowpelt landed gracefully beside Torrent and faced the strange rooster, "Who are you?" He said suspiously, standing in front of Torrent
 
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