The Wild Chickens (And Other Birds) : Roleplay Game

[iluvorpingtons]

Sounds...well, mysterious!

 

[iluvorpingtons]

JUJUBE: A cold wind chilled my wings. Something stirred in a bush in the corner of my eye. It was probably just the wind, but I still remembered stories of the mysterious black chicken we called The Mist. I waited for a black feather to fall or rain to start pouring or something like that. Nothing. I shook my head and continued walking.

 

[OnewChook]

The Mist:

I watched the Yokohama and the Rhode Island Red. My glimmering red eyes staring through the the large Thorne bush. I plucked a large black flight feather and sent off into the wind.

 

[RulerOfTheSkies]

SHARD:As I flew out of the storm, I realized my wing was almost torn off! I began to lose consciousness,falling towards a deep green forest...

 

[chickenlover237]

cool RP! i'm just gonna lurk and read for now )

 

[iluvorpingtons]

The Mist:
I watched the Yokohama and the Rhode Island Red. My glimmering red eyes staring through the the large Thorne bush. I plucked a large black flight feather and sent off into the wind.

I'm back! Sorry I was gone so long, we had dinner at Sizzler and we were gone for a long time.

JUJUBE: Something thing thin and dark caught my eye. At first I thought it was a bug or leaf. I looked at it and then stifled a scream.
It was a long, black feather.

DAWN: Dawn was eating the last of his pigeon food, but still keeping a careful eye on Shadow the falcon, who would often look at him with a terrifying hunger. Suddenly, I noticed a shaped falling from the sky. It was a bird-shaped object...no, not an object. It was a bird falling. I looked at Shadow, "Whatch the coop."
"You mean this dump?" she grunted. I ignored her and took off.

 

[OnewChook]

(We need some romance..)


Admiral:

"Jujube!! Are you alright?!" I choked as i heard her stifled scream. Then i saw it, The black flight feather..

 

[iluvorpingtons]

JUJUBE: "A-Admiral." I croaked, my beak/mouth was dry as a desert, and my legs were trembling, "It had to be The Mist." I clucked, "It had to be, remember the stories." After the storm, things had never been the same, but now nest-tales were turning true...

 

[OnewChook]

"He's Not a murderer.. But maybe thats just a old Hens tale too.." I said shakily. I had heard bad things about him. Like apparaently he murdered a 6-year-old girl.. I didnt beileve it but well you know, Best to be cautious.

 

[iluvorpingtons]

JUJUBE: I gulped, "Are you sure?" Because what I had heard of him was much different. And much more violent. For the first time since the storm had freed me, I really, really, really wanted to go home.