(Okay!(@ChickenCowboy02 I have an idea, Thorn Spurs convinces her chicks to get training as foragers and warriors. So, Stone can be Stripe and Peck's forager trainer, and Shadowfoot can be their Warrior trainer. Is that ok?)

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(Okay!(@ChickenCowboy02 I have an idea, Thorn Spurs convinces her chicks to get training as foragers and warriors. So, Stone can be Stripe and Peck's forager trainer, and Shadowfoot can be their Warrior trainer. Is that ok?)
@ChickenCowboy02~WING~
Thorn Spurs flew to the top of a small tree. She let out a mighty crow, trying to get her flock's attention. "All chickens of Wing Flock, come to me!!!" she cackled loudly. I wonder if my flock will approve of my idea? she thought worryingly.
*All my burdz in Wing teleport to Thorn Spurs.*~WING~
Thorn Spurs flew to the top of a small tree. She let out a mighty crow, trying to get her flock's attention. "All chickens of Wing Flock, come to me!!!" she cackled loudly. I wonder if my flock will approve of my idea? she thought worryingly.
Storm heard her echoing call, he ran off following the sound.
~WING~
Blizzard ran toward the tree where Thorn Spurs was perched, flapping his wings so he went faster. I wonder what she's going to say?
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Shadow opened his eyes, feeling annoyed. Just when I was about to fall asleep... he clumsily leapt to the ground. Shadow walked slowly toward the tree, cautious because of his blind eye.
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Rose stared up at Thorn Spurs, waiting for her message.
~WING~*All my burdz in Wing teleport to Thorn Spurs.*
@RiverStorm~WING~
Cloud looked at Wing and Fluff as they ran up to her. "Hey Cloud, can we go play with Stripe and Peck? Please?" Wing asked, tilting his head.
"Alright, if they're still in camp." Cloud replied, pecking busily at the huge cobweb on Feather's head.
"I'll race you to them!" Wing squeaked, running and flapping his tiny wings.
@The Angry Hen~CLAW~
Blaze looked surprised and smug, he didn't expect to be called 'sir'. "Well," he clucked, not bothering to correct the young hen, "I'm not the one to ask. Goldenfeather is the Flock Leader, and he's probably planning a new attack right now!"
@RiverStorm~CLAW~
Tiny tried again, her claws scrabbling at the bark. She finally steadied herself, only to hear a noise above her. She looked up and saw Fast looking smugly down at her.
Petal opened her beak to speak again, then decided that it wasn't a good idea. She nodded and said, "Yes, Goldenfeather." then walked toward the forest.
Accepted! Nice characters!Name: Dove
Age:9 years
Gender: Hen
Flock:wing flock
Rank:Elder healer
Trainer/Trainee(s):Silver fluff
Personality:Calm, matronly
Breed/Description:Bantam chocolate orpington
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Parentsead of old age.
Siblingsead(she had two brothers, but one of them was killed in battle and one died as a chick-rat attack)
Mate/Crush:None
Chicks:Has hatched out many, and is really motherly, but no chicks of her own.
History: She has had a pretty calm life, but has watched the rift between the clans grow and mourns it.
Other:Very calm, very loyal to Thorn Spurs.
Username: @Rubysword
Name:Silver fluff(yet to receive her flock name)
Age:2 months
Gender:Hen
Flock:Wing flock
Rank: trainee
Trainer/Trainee(s): Dove
Personality:Inquisitive, curious, fierce if she or her friends/family are threatened(she counts dove as a surrogate mother). She is smart, and loves to discover new plants and remedies. She is also very mature.
Breed/Description:Silver-penciled Silkie Cochin Bantam mix
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Parents:Gone
Siblings:Open
Mate/Crush:Open
Chicks:None
History:Her parents abandoned her egg. Dove found her shortly after this and hatched her.
Other:
Username: @Rubysword
(Hope it's not to late)
~WING~
Thorn Spurs looked down at her flock, feeling pride well up within her. Even during the toughest times, Wing Flock will endure, she thought confidently. "Chickens of Wing Flock," she clucked "I am afraid that the new leader of Claw Flock may attack us while we sleep, so I would like to be prepared." she surveyed the chickens, gauging their reactions. "I want all chickens who can fly to get into trees at night, no more land-nesters. I also need two chickens to watch our camp during the night." Thorn Spurs paused as murmurs swept through the crowd. "The two chickens will each watch over the flock for half the night. At midnight, the first watcher will wake up the second watcher. If either watcher sees or hears anything unusual, they will sound the alarm." she finished.