~<>~ Fight or Flight ~<>~ (A Wild Chicken Roleplay)

"Um... I think the claw flocker said it..." she mumbled, the details fogging up in her mind.
"Oh, good." Thorn Spurs said distractedly. "A Claw Flock riot..." She murmured quietly, wondering if maybe she could launch a coordinated attack. It would be dangerous. Especially if there actually isn't going to be a riot. "When did she say it was?" She asked casually.
 
Winter burst into camp. "Has anyone seen Blizzard?!"

Serenity hummed as she tucked some herbs into her wing and headed back to camp. "Oh, hello Amythest! Mr. Goldenfeaher, sir."
 
Winter burst into camp. "Has anyone seen Blizzard?!"

Serenity hummed as she tucked some herbs into her wing and headed back to camp. "Oh, hello Amythest! Mr. Goldenfeaher, sir."
"Hi," said Amethyst awkwardly.
"Then I'll have to ask Winter. Where is she?" Thorn Spurs questioned, almost losing her casual tone.
Obsidian casually walked into camp, still unawares of what was going on. He asked the top forage (who is that) what they were running low on, because he was very, very, very particular on what they needed sometimes. "Otherwise, I can gather some herbs for (insert medicine chicken name.)"
 

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