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

Goldenfeather cocked his head, deciding he would let this stupid Wing Flocker say what he had to say before killing him. "What?" He spat.

River turned to look at Goldenfeather, and she immediately regretted it.
Both were covered in blood,
yet only one bled it.
It looks just like when he- Don`t think about that!
She shivered and her feathers raised, then her feathers went back to a normal position. She flicked her tail in disgust.
(Wing) "Goldenfeather..." Shadow murmured again, his voice only audible to the rooster above him. He opened his eyes, feeling an overwhelming urge to get the truth out before it was too late. "I'm... your.... father." He suddenly took in a sharp intake of breath, and was still. Goldenfeather had already fatally wounded him when he scored his spurs along his side.
 
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(Claw) Fast turned his head to look at what his sister and trainer were staring at. His eyes widened. He looked at River with pleading eyes, then noticed her shiver.
 
(Wing) "Goldenfeather..." Shadow murmured again, his voice only audible to the rooster above him. "I'm... your.... father." He suddenly took in a sharp intake of breath, and was still. Goldenfeather had already fatally wounded him when he scored his spurs along his side.
Goldenfeather stared at Shadow, slightly dumbfounded. Then another surge of rage filled him. "I don`t have a father." He snarled.
Then Shadow stilled.
But just for the blood-lust of it, Goldenfeather tore his throat open.
(Claw) Fast turned his head to look at what his sister and trainer were staring at. His eyes widened. He looked at River with pleading eyes, then noticed her shiver.
River`s hackles raised as Goldenfeather ruthlessly ripped a gash in Shadow`s side. Then the wind carried their words to her.
She blinked. Goldenfeather is... half Wing Flocker?
She watched as Goldenfeather tore the Wing Flocker`s throat open, then looked back to Fast and Tiny.
 
(Wing) "Goldenfeather..." Shadow murmured again, his voice only audible to the rooster above him. He opened his eyes, feeling an overwhelming urge to get the truth out before it was too late. "I'm... your.... father." He suddenly took in a sharp intake of breath, and was still. Goldenfeather had already fatally wounded him when he scored his spurs along his side.
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(Wing) "Goldenfeather..." Shadow murmured again, his voice only audible to the rooster above him. He opened his eyes, feeling an overwhelming urge to get the truth out before it was too late. "I'm... your.... father." He suddenly took in a sharp intake of breath, and was still. Goldenfeather had already fatally wounded him when he scored his spurs along his side.
"Shadow must be a liar!" Dragon fiercely whispered to River. "If Sunfeather wasn't his father, why would he be leader? Even if he was adopted, why would his father let him be leader? And who is his mother then?" Dragon was mad. Furious. Mad at Shadow for lying, and Goldenfeather in his own mask of lies.
Valor seemed out of breath. Dragon felt bad for him. How many days were left for him?
 
"Shadow must be a liar!" Dragon fiercely whispered to River. "If Sunfeather wasn't his father, why would he be leader? Even if he was adopted, why would his father let him be leader? And who is his mother then?" Dragon was mad. Furious. Mad at Shadow for lying, and Goldenfeather in his own mask of lies.
Valor seemed out of breath. Dragon felt bad for him. How many days were left for him?
River stared at him, her eyes dull. Another bird who can`t think. Great. "Well," River whispered back. "who said Sunfeather knew? He wouldn`t have known if Petal didn`t tell him of her... second mate. It would make sense, I could never see such a good and noble bird like Sunfeather having been the sire to Goldenfeather. Maybe this Shadow of Wing Flock is a liar... I don`t know. But so far I think only Goldenfeather, you, Valor, Petal, and me know this. If Shadow is even Goldenfeather`s father. We best not speak of it to anyone else, especially to someone like Blaze or Tiny. They might think we are traitors, got it?"
 
Sharpbill, hearing the chickens' conversation, approaches from the distance. "Yeah, well, about that last part. I kind of just heard everything you said. But you have my word, I will not tell even a lost feather on the ground about this." (sorry if that was a bad entrance)
 
Sharpbill, hearing the chickens' conversation, approaches from the distance. "Yeah, well, about that last part. I kind of just heard everything you said. But you have my word, I will not tell even a lost feather on the ground about this." (sorry if that was a bad entrance)
(No, that was a good one!) River turned her head to look at him. She didn`t exactly know Sharpbill, she wasn`t sure if what he was saying was truth or a lie about not telling, or if he supported Goldenfeather or not. "Okay."
 
Sharpbill dipped his head. Then as if he could read thoughts answered River. "I don't support our leader, as I feel that he is going to destroy our flock with these constant battles. But I respect my flock mates' wishes, if it's your wish for nothing to be said, nothing will be said."
 
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