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SapChick jumped to the side and flapped his wings at Desertsky, staying on the ground.

Desertsky squacked and ran off, acting as if he were afraid of the little chick.

SapChick snorted with laughter.
 
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Desertsky squacked and ran off, acting as if he were afraid of the little chick.

SapChick snorted with laughter.

Desertsky smiled and walked back to the little cocherel. "Great job!" he congradulated. "Well, we'd better get back to camp. Come on."
 
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SapChick snorted with laughter.

Desertsky smiled and walked back to the little cocherel. "Great job!" he congradulated. "Well, we'd better get back to camp. Come on."

SapChick followed Desertsky back to camp.
 
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Desertsky smiled and walked back to the little cocherel. "Great job!" he congradulated. "Well, we'd better get back to camp. Come on."

SapChick followed Desertsky back to camp.

When they arrived at camp, Desertsky went to the food pile and grabbed two grasshoppers.
 
Name: Oakstreak
Gender: Pullet
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance: Small, brown with lighter brown feathers on her neck. Chocolate brown eyes.
Personality: Sweet, peaceful, welcoming, loves chicks.
Abilities: Can make an ear-piercing screeching noise.
History: Used to be a chicky-pet but escaped when a fox tore a hole in the fence.
Other:
BYC Username: Louieandthecrew (LATC/Louie)
Breed: Old English Game

Tah-dah!

Looks like this game hen:
61209_old_english_game_hen.jpg
(picture found on google)
 
Rainstar walked up to the little Old English Game hen. "Welcome to ForestClan. My name is Rainstar."
Oak smiled. "My name is Oakstreak, but you can call me Oak."
"Welcome Oak. You can make a nest anywhere you like, if you'd like to stay."
"Oh, that'd be wonderful!"
 
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