Fallen Feathers -A Chicken Roleplay

[Thing2]

I don't know, Turtle thought. We can't seriously get that lucky again.
"Well, we also can't stay up here. We have to go back sometime. Unless we're still determined to find water in this place."

“None of us know the way back, so maybe while we search for camp we’ll stumble upon water or something.” Amber’s feathers calmed, settling against her body.

 

[Amer]

“None of us know the way back, so maybe while we search for camp we’ll stumble upon water or something.” Amber’s feathers calmed, settling against her body.

“Well, it should be on the south side of the island... oh yeah. It’s still noon. It’s hard to tell your directions right now,” Turtle said, glancing at the sky.