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

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Oh, and Hellfire is somehow involved in all of this...
 
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GoldChick came shooting out from the log and darted after Fawnchick, giggling the whole time. She covered her face as she tumbled under the bush, and made it out without touching it. She then continued her mad dash.

Fawnchick dodged a rock and came around the other side, pulling slightly ahead of Goldchick

GoldChick jumped onto the rock, which seemed quite large compared to her, and lept off. She flapped wildly and landed right in front of Fawnchick, then kept running.
 
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Fawnchick dodged a rock and came around the other side, pulling slightly ahead of Goldchick

GoldChick jumped onto the rock, which seemed quite large compared to her, and lept off. She flapped wildly and landed right in front of Fawnchick, then kept running.

Fawnchick flapped her wings to go faster and pulled up beside Goldchick
 
GoldChick grinned playfully and started flapping at the same time she was running, and she began to pick up more speed. The end of the obstacle course was getting closer...
 
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Fawnchick lepted into the air and sailed right over top of Goldchick, heading right for the finish line
 
She giggled and flapped up a dust storm, then thrusted herself forward, ending up right next to Fawnchick again. Realizing how effective it was, she did it once more and drifted further, soon she was in front of Fawnchick. So close! She said to herself, eager to reach the finish line.
 
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Fawnchick raced around a boulder, taking the shorter way in stead of the longer way, soon she was running neck to neck with Goldchick
 
Much determination showed in GoldChick's eyes, and she flapped harder than ever. She twirled around as she flapped, a large explosion of smoke flew up into the air, and she went soaring. It was the first time she'd ever flown. She wearily flapped to keep herself going, slowly tumbling through the air she hit the ground with a rough landing; her feet skidding in the dirt. Despite the burning sensation from the friction, she kept going. The finish line was much closer, this was the moment of truth!
 
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Fawnchick flew into the air and landed on Goldchick's back, they tumbled onto the ground, crossing the finish line together
 
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