A Chicken Clan RP "ҒІу щїτн Тнε вѓееze" Lock please!!

[ChickieBooBoo]

Quote:
The cold was unbothered by the flames, it was a different kind of cold, not the kind you felt on the outside, but the kind you felt on the inside

Brookchick looked towards the light, trying to cheer her up, but she wasn't taking any of it. Raven looked on with interest to see what would happen.

The light sighed, and started to fade into the distance. She felt she was obviously not going to find her destiny here at all, another place where she'd just chased after the wind.

the Shadows swirled around, now whispering pictures, pictures of death

 

[Delta2 23]

Quote:
Brookchick looked towards the light, trying to cheer her up, but she wasn't taking any of it. Raven looked on with interest to see what would happen.

The light sighed, and started to fade into the distance. She felt she was obviously not going to find her destiny here at all, another place where she'd just chased after the wind.

the Shadows swirled around, now whispering pictures, pictures of death

Brookchick was unbothered. Raven looked around, peering into the shadows.

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

Quote:
the Shadows swirled around, now whispering pictures, pictures of death

Brookchick was unbothered. Raven looked around, peering into the shadows.

the Shadows stared back

I REALLY g2g to bed now

 

[crazyaboutchickens]

*BrookKit revived at last*

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

The Shadows gathered near the outside of camp, whispersing amounst themselves. Then they left WingClan as one, disappearing in the bushes

 

[duckluv]

The striped finch flew up to the Light and whistled to her.

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

Quote:
Something watched to finch from a tree

 

[duckluv]

Quote:
Something watched to finch from a tree

The finch turned a loop and whistled a short note to the Something.

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

Quote:
Something watched to finch from a tree

The finch turned a loop and whistled a short note to the Something.

The bird moved, stepping into the camp

 

[duckluv]

Quote:
The finch turned a loop and whistled a short note to the Something.

The bird moved, stepping into the camp

The striped finch sent out a whistle and the red finch and the yellow finch flew up, all three looking at the bird.