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

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She likes to be prepared, others are scattered through the woods.

NightChick had left WingClan when she saw the fighting. She sat down on a tree root that was, unknown to her, just inside of ShadowClan territory.

A sharp claw grabbed her and pulled her into a bush, a set of piercing black eyes glared at her, chilling her heard "Look what we have here! I remember you, you are that runt from OceanClan. Russetstar will be interested to meet you, he dragged her into the camp

She struggled, a confused look on her face.
 
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A yowl sounded from the ShadowClan border and a battle patrol appeared. Ignoring the border they pounded though the snow and rolled back the boulder. Emberfoot pulled Fogpaw out and they circled around her

MoonPaw dashed up to him, clawed a deep gash in his wing, and darted into the trees to wait for the right moment. SwiftPaw, SilverSong and LeonIva, having left to do things, knew nothing of what was going on.

Thornheart grabbed her from behind, holding her in a suffocating grip. He pinned her to the gound, snarling. His claws flashed for a brief second before the blood began soaking into the ground. He spun her around in a circle, splattering blood all over the leaves and through her into a tree.
 
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A sharp claw grabbed her and pulled her into a bush, a set of piercing black eyes glared at her, chilling her heard "Look what we have here! I remember you, you are that runt from OceanClan. Russetstar will be interested to meet you, he dragged her into the camp

"What is going on?" coughed the old dusty gray hen.

Another warrior peered at her "Another tresspasser?" he snarled angrily, seizing her by the wing and dragging her into the camp along with Nightchick
 
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MoonPaw dashed up to him, clawed a deep gash in his wing, and darted into the trees to wait for the right moment. SwiftPaw, SilverSong and LeonIva, having left to do things, knew nothing of what was going on.

Thornheart grabbed her from behind, holding her in a suffocating grip. He pinned her to the gound, snarling. His claws flashed for a brief second before the blood began soaking into the ground. He spun her around in a circle, splattering blood all over the leaves and through her into a tree.

She grabbed a leaf, tied it around her neck to stop the blood, and flew back at him.
 
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