~The Forest of Falconim~ A Bird of Prey RP (New, Needs Players!!)

Name: Gyro.

Gender: Male.

Species: Gyrfalcon.


Age: 20.


Flock: Falkon.

Rank: General.

Personality: Gyro is a strong willed Fighter, he is not easily provoked, so he chooses to keep the peace in the flock. He is an extremely skilled Hunter, and in turn, a very skilled Fighter. He is very calm and collected, And can rarely be angered. He normally wears a mask of no emotion, keeping things to himself, he will speak only when he is needed to, otherwise he will not.
History: As a young Gyrfalcon his mother and father we're killed, he felt no anger or remorse for them, he only kept the thought that they we're in peace, and that helped him in his younger life, even if he knew his Parents we're in peace, he still decided that he would train to protect others of the Falkon Flock. So he trained hard in his younger life and is still to this day.

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Username: Feanor Nenharma.
 
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Swift woke from his sleep and looked outside his nest, it was a lovely day, he hopped out and fluttered up into thee sky, he flew off to find some other birds.

Aragon was soaring high up in the sky when he saw a golden eagle, he swooped down and landed next to it, "hello" he said

Whisper woke up and was pruning the dew out of his feathers when he saw swift, he launched himself up into the air and raced towards swift, at the the last minute swift dodged and dived down into the trees and dipsapeared. whisper glided up with the updrafts looking around
 
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Estel decided to sleep in for the day. There hadn't been many battles lately, so she had decided to try at going back to her old sleep pattern.

Cinder swooped over a few trees, unable to spot anything she could eat. Grumbling to herself, she landed and started to search for the rest of her flock.
 
Gyro said. "Now get home you two." he said to the two young falcons that we're fighting. "Y-Yes sir!" they said and flew off.
Gyro overlooked the entire flocks territory from his perch on the top of the mountain. He sighed and took flight going voer his rounds again.
He muttered to himself. "War is brewing, and i should know it..." He flew quickly and swiftly and returned to his perch where he settled down and watched the territory border.
 
Name:Shikira
Gender:F
Species:pygmy owl
Age:5 years

Flock:Missing
Rank:Lost
Personality:Shy, won't give up, she will get cocky at times, loving, nice, cunning, loves to make friends. She gets fussy when someone tells her she is to small to do something or teasing. She may be small but she has a big heart.
History:She was enjoying being a warrior, different owls teased her for being small saying she will never be a soldier, to young, you will die, well she was and now she got captured by the Audox. And is waiting for whatever is happening next.
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Other: She is, Length: 6.75" ave. • Wing Span: 12" ave. • Weight: 2.5 oz. ave.
Username:Holieberry
 

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