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

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"And? I see no harm in trying?"

Moon grabbed the little mini Russet and called, "better get his mum down here or he's gonna be an orphan"

Greenflower wacked her from behind, making her drop Crowchick

*Red whacked her with a stick over the head* Don't you dare touch our leader!
 
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Greenflower wacked her from behind, making her drop Crowchick

*Red whacked her with a stick over the head* Don't you dare touch our leader!

She grabbed the stick and yanked Red off her feet "I'll do whatever I darn well please to anyone who touches my chick!"
 
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Red came out of the med den, all flustered. "whats going on around here?"

"Looks like a challenge to my authority, not to mention some back talking"

well then there is only one thing to do, fight! *clucked BrightFlight*
 
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"Looks like a challenge to my authority, not to mention some back talking"

well then there is only one thing to do, fight! *clucked BrightFlight*

Falconpaw beamed
 
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"And? I see no harm in trying?"

Moon grabbed the little mini Russet and called, "better get his mum down here or he's gonna be an orphan"

Greenflower wacked her from behind, making her drop Crowchick

(Okay puul'in it to far)

"Ow, No wonder they act like little savages!!!" Moon looked at Greenflower.
 
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*Red whacked her with a stick over the head* Don't you dare touch our leader!

She grabbed the stick and yanked Red off her feet "I'll do whatever I well please to anyone who touches my chick!"

Your chick pulled Bluemoons touge. Either control your childeren or their off to Russet!
 
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*Red whacked her with a stick over the head* Don't you dare touch our leader!

She grabbed the stick and yanked Red off her feet "I'll do whatever I darn well please to anyone who touches my chick!"

"GET OUT MY CLAN, OFF MY LAND AND NOW. You have no rights here, you attack, insult and disrespect our hospitality."
 
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She grabbed the stick and yanked Red off her feet "I'll do whatever I well please to anyone who touches my chick!"

Your chick pulled Bluemoons touge. Either control your childeren or their off to Russet!

"And how do you think your gunna do that?" She hissed, the other warriors around camp rose to the feet in support of Greenflower
 
"Those chicks do have quite a 'tude, pushed me away from the dinner, glared at me, yanked my tongue, and what not."
 
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