WingClan, a Chicken clan ЯР-- 'Fly with the breeze'

[Gerbil]

A feather blew into camp, passing just over Wilt's little jaws which snapped at the air below it. Brushing by Puff who stood by the food pile, a small piece of cloth by his fuzzy feet.
Puff saw a the brief blur of color out of the corner of his eye and opened his beak to say something, realizing it was just a feather he turned somewhat confused to his work.

Lyre lay on his back again, feet in the air and wings spread out taking up as much room as possible.

 

[BirdNut]

In his passing, SickleClaws gave a thoughtful glance at the feather, not sure he recognized it. Realizing his paranoia at but a mere feather, he shrugged it off and headed casually to the food pile with his waltzing limp. FengHuang stood, starng at the plentiful pile of food, the sun glinting on his red-orange feathers and lighting them up such that they could be likened to flames. Little Moonchick stared vacantly down at Lyre, cocking her fluffy, thickly muffed head as her inquisitive eyes looked at him. "What're you doing?" she asked him.

 

[Gerbil]

"Yoga, my dear child, keeps me young and flexible!"

He lifted his head and straightened his legs.

 

[BirdNut]

"I wanna be young and flexisible too!" she giggled, then sprawl herself out on the ground, trying to touch her wings to her wriggling toes.

 

[Gerbil]

"That's right, now keep beeeeennnndiiing" he wheezed as he attempted to touch his beak with his toes, it resulted in a popping sound and Lyre flopped down to his original position.
"Awwwoo...."

 

[Attack Chicken]

( lol I could picture it now... a chicken doing yoga)

Tyson looked and the two and slowly backed away.

 

[Gerbil]

Lyre spied him and waved limply, "Well, hullo there!"

 

[Blob Chicken]

Quote:
"Why yes they are" Jayflight replied ,his tone friendly. Suddenly he plunged his head under ,and pulled up a huge freshwater shrimp. He thew it down then pecked it on the head a few times ,then offered "wanna try some ??"

 

[EE lover:)]

Taube woke up and silently stepped out of the nursery. she looked for a secluded tree, and she began to climb up. She began to hop from branch to branch.

 

[Gerbil]

Puff threw his cloth sack on his back, the berries that he had been carefully piling in it for the past hour flying out and scattering across the ground. He paused, looking back over his shoulder at the mess and the almost empty sack.

(Sorry I have been posting and poofing!! Busy day, Latin test, goats need their Corrid, etc.

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