Blaze pecked wildly at Blizzard's face, but only managed to grab a clump of his hackles. Blizzard continued talking, scratching Blaze with his short, strong legs all the while, "You look just like that rooster I killed..." he mused, shoving his claw into Blaze's face, "I wonder... were you related?"
Blaze felt like his heart had just stopped. Killed in a battle with Wing Flock... killed in a battle with Wing Flock.... He... he killed my father! He let out a shriek of fury. "YOU DIRTY WING FLOCK SCUM! YOU KILLED MY FATHER!!!"
The enraged cockerel landed peck after peck at Blizzard's face, and Blizzard could hardly protect himself. But, he smiled, his eyes gleaming, "He was a good fighter, a bit reckless, but good nonetheless. When he had a chance to kill me... he hesitated. So I killed him." Blizzard said simply, but there was a small trace of guilt in his voice, as if he regretted his decision. His eyes darkened. "It was for the good of Wing Flock!" he practically screeched, kicking Blaze off of him.
Blaze rolled away, breathing heavily. His eyes were dark with rage. "Wing Flock is weak! We will exterminate them... starting with you!" with that, he lunged at Blizzard, gripping the rooster's large comb in his beak and ripping at him with his claws.
(Wing) Cloud watched helplessly, trying to struggle to her feet, even though agony shot up one of her legs every time it touched the ground. "No," she whispered as the powerful rooster turned to Silverfluff.
(Claw) Meadow paused in her feather ripping as well.
(Claw) Meadow growled and spun around, her beak already shooting out to connect with Dove's small comb.
(I think Blizzard's doing the taunting. XD)
(Claw) Petal only let out a few small chirps of pain as she was flogged. With one fluid movement, she lunged at Winter and shot out her beak to grip the back of Winter's comb firmly. She then proceeded to rip savagely at Winter's wing with her claws, all the while keeping out of reach of Winter's beak.
(Wing) Cloud finally managed to get up, but as she tried to step forward with her bad leg, she collapsed, agony shooting through her.
(Wing) Cloud growled and clamped her beak tightly shut, slowly getting up.
(Tree) Huckleberry stepped forward, easily balancing on the thin branch. "Didn't you hear? We're coming to join you. Wing Flock, I mean. That is, if your leader allows it." she chirped, cocking her head at Raven curiously. "You were fighting? I can tell from the blood on your comb. And the distant screeches. What's it about?"