Moon watched, she had grown tired of the way everyone else bent the rules, why not try it herself?
She walked quietly through the camp, keeping eyes downcast, until she came upon the sleeping chick. She grabbed it silently, claws encircling it's little head, she stood above it. She looked up and around, "I wonder now how much they put on your life, little Crow, just hope it's enough cause I'm not about to back out"
"They try to get you back anyway, your neck will snap like a twig. You try to get away, well, will start with some other bones first"
(
Moon sounds evil!!!
But don't worry, she's not turning into a mini Russet)
(Ignore the Lark part, I never got to finish it soooo, it's kinda just hanging)
Crowchick blinked sleep from his eyes, not entirely sure what was going on
Greenflower sprung into action and grabbed Moonstar's leg, spinning her onto her back. "Kill that chick and we will break such hell on WingClan your innards will be spread as far as the hole you crawled out of"
Jaywing and several other warriors surrounded the two, their hackles raised and beaks hissing in anger
(Um, there has to be a breaking point. So far we can't injure, hurt or insult any of your characters without being flipped, kicked or blown away.)
She missed Moon swung her leg around and pressed her talon close to the chicks eye. "If you want, feel free to pull, push or rip me off, that is if you want a blind chick. Any weight movement will do it, now lets see how much you care for your beloved son. Either get out and I'll release him when your far enough away or he gets to see if starclan really does take in your kind. I mean it Flufflower, do not tempt me. I see no other way now, you have backed me into a corner with no way out and like any other beast on this earth, I will defend my family with my life or his death, will you?"
Ribbonshrew and Lightheart came down, their long legs taking far strides forward.
Mr. Grub wiggled around in an absolutely splendid mud puddle. The sky was clear of clouds and it hadn't rained in days and what might have caused his lovely pool of tasty root bits in dirt, never crossed his iddy biddy buggy mind...