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

[Zinnia-Hen]

Come on Birdy!

 

[BirdNut]

Bronzepaw and Moonpaw tackled Salmonscale, Moonpaw strangled the cock with her claws while Bronzepaw tightly held his feet down. She squeezed harder and harder with the force of both feet, strangling until he was purple in the face, before piercing her talons in and fracturing his airway. She stepped backward across his body, her claws clenched and raking his skin the whole way, until she stopped to sink them deeper in his chest. She jumped up, flapping until she was several feet into the air, before falling quickly with claws pointed straight downward. Her claws stabbed his ribs and snapped a few before Bronzepaw used the same technique to snap the other ribs. They both assisted each other in slinging the cock over their shoulders, silently counting before throwing him onto PearlClaw. Slatepaw grabbed their heads and crashed them hard together, knocking both birds out at once. She jabbed a spur fatally deep into PearlClaw's chest while the hen was unconcious, drawing it out and jabbing the same spot again, before all three apprentices left the severely-gashed birds to bleed on the ground as they all picked up StarryNight and rushed her to the medicine den, shutting the boulder door behind them.

The unidentified bantam cock stabbed his spur into Warcry's chest and dragged it down, leaving a perfect, long gash lining Warcry's chest to his stomach. He bled profusely as he charged at the bantam, but the bantam jumped up and landed on Warcry's head. He jabbed his spur while up there into the back of Warcry's head before again dragging it down, leaving another long, straight gash from Warcry's head to his tail. Warcry abruptly fainted of bloodloss; if the rooster wasn't too quick for him to retaliate he would have won.

The rooster trailed off from Warcry and picked up the large Winterfrost, whom he managed to carry without too much effort despite her size, and he brought her to the medicine den before walking out and shutting the door behind him. He walked back onto the battlefield and flew into the trees where his body was concealed in the foliage, planning his next attack.

 

[BirdNut]

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Sorry, I am now babysitting at the same time.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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Sorry, I am now babysitting at the same time.

Lol, it's no biggy.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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Nettlefang assisted his three hurt clan members by running them to the medicine den, coming back to hide himself in a tree; soundlessly waiting for his next victim.

HackleClan continued to shred many of the opposing warriors with no shame, as the battle went on.

 

[BirdNut]

CopperHawk popped his head out from behind a bush and made a face at the HackleClan warriors before slinking back down to hide. He somehow popped up in a distant bush, blowing a raspberry before again slinking back down. Ashfall was very confused; how could one bird be in two places at once?

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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Goldpaw, Birchpaw, Sunpaw, and Wheatenpaw sneaked into the bush he was in and surronded him on all sides. The four took a limb and began to pull at it and bend it until it snapped and broke. Without a sound, each apprentice did something different and painful to CopperHawk. Goldpaw stood on his back with all of his heavy weight and dug into it, separating his spine from his skull and removing a large, blood covered piece. While he went limp, Wheatenpaw stuck his razor sharp claws through his neck and ruptured all of the contents, including some nerves that controlled most of his body. He began to feel burning sensations all over, as Birchpaw rammed his spurs through his side and snapped all of his ribs, quickly shuffling to the other side and doing the same. Sunpaw slammed a massive rock into her foe's head, leaving his skull cracked and shattered on the side; also knocking him out. With a little teamwork the group flipped him over, Birchpaw and Goldpaw dug their claws and spurs near his heart and came up with some bones. Soon, CopperHawk was a bloody and half-dead mess. They kept low and silent, slinking out the bush one by one until they were submerged and hidden in the under brush.

 

[whiteflare]

0.0 Soo much writing... my eyes are beginning to swim!

I think I'll start something more simple.

A yowl sounded in the distance.

 

[BirdNut]

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Goldpaw, Birchpaw, Sunpaw, and Wheatenpaw sneaked into the bush he was in and surronded him on all sides. The four took a limb and began to pull at it and bend it until it snapped and broke. Without a sound, each apprentice did something different and painful to CopperHawk. Goldpaw stood on his back with all of his heavy weight and dug into it, separating his spine from his skull and removing a large, blood covered piece. While he went limp, Wheatenpaw stuck his razor sharp claws through his neck and ruptured all of the contents, including some nerves that controlled most of his body. He began to feel burning sensations all over, as Birchpaw rammed his spurs through his side and snapped all of his ribs, quickly shuffling to the other side and doing the same. Sunpaw slammed a massive rock into her foe's head, leaving his skull cracked and shattered on the side; also knocking him out. With a little teamwork the group flipped him over, Birchpaw and Goldpaw dug their claws and spurs near his heart and came up with some bones. Soon, CopperHawk was a bloody and half-dead mess. They kept low and silent, slinking out the bush one by one until they were submerged and hidden in the under brush.

Though he was laying limp on the ground, an exact copy of him appeared behind them. Little did they know, it was Copperhawks' twin brother, OakWood. "Boo!" he cackled devillishly, taking his long spur and jabbing it in the back of an unfortunate Sunpaw, before swinging the stabbed bird that was attached to his spur into Goldpaw, then into Birchpaw, and lastly into Wheatenpaw. They all fell to their backs like dominoes. He drew his spur out of Sunpaw and grabbed her by the leg in his sharp beak and began using her like a mace, swinging her beak into bird after bird, battering them all mercilessly until they had deep, bleeding peck marks dotting all of their bodies and were almost bare of feathers. He unceremoniously dropped the limp and dazed Sunpaw to the ground before rolling the stunned birds along the ground. He stopped at the cattails lining the side of the border and dumped them all into the freezing, raging rapids of the river at once. He waved to them with a smile as their rumps slipped quickly down the slickery, water-flattened stones as they neared dangerously narrow, sharp rocks in the rapids, battering them more and tossing them about the water when they reached it. He walked off and picked up the beaten CopperHawk, carrying him to the medicine den where he shut the door behind him.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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Goldpaw, Birchpaw, Sunpaw, and Wheatenpaw sneaked into the bush he was in and surronded him on all sides. The four took a limb and began to pull at it and bend it until it snapped and broke. Without a sound, each apprentice did something different and painful to CopperHawk. Goldpaw stood on his back with all of his heavy weight and dug into it, separating his spine from his skull and removing a large, blood covered piece. While he went limp, Wheatenpaw stuck his razor sharp claws through his neck and ruptured all of the contents, including some nerves that controlled most of his body. He began to feel burning sensations all over, as Birchpaw rammed his spurs through his side and snapped all of his ribs, quickly shuffling to the other side and doing the same. Sunpaw slammed a massive rock into her foe's head, leaving his skull cracked and shattered on the side; also knocking him out. With a little teamwork the group flipped him over, Birchpaw and Goldpaw dug their claws and spurs near his heart and came up with some bones. Soon, CopperHawk was a bloody and half-dead mess. They kept low and silent, slinking out the bush one by one until they were submerged and hidden in the under brush.

Though he was laying limp on the ground, an exact copy of him appeared behind them. Little did they know, it was Copperhawks' twin brother, OakWood. "Boo!" he cackled devillishly, taking his long spur and jabbing it in the back of an unfortunate Sunpaw, before swinging the stabbed bird that was attached to his spur into Goldpaw, then into Birchpaw, and lastly into Wheatenpaw. They all fell to their backs like dominoes. He drew his spur out of Sunpaw and grabbed her by the leg in his sharp beak and began using her like a mace, swinging her beak into bird after bird, battering them all mercilessly until they had deep, bleeding peck marks dotting all of their bodies and were almost bare of feathers. He unceremoniously dropped the limp and dazed Sunpaw to the ground before rolling the stunned birds along the ground. He stopped at the cattails lining the side of the border and dumped them all into the freezing, raging rapids of the river at once. He waved to them with a smile as their rumps slipped quickly down the slickery, water-flattened stones as they neared dangerously narrow, sharp rocks in the rapids, battering them more and tossing them about the water when they reached it. He walked off and picked up the beaten CopperHawk, carrying him to the medicine den where he shut the door behind him.

(So they're nakey-shakeys now?

)

Goldpaw snapped out of his stunned state and panicked a bit, quickly regaining float. He paddled towards his other friends and gathered them together and dropped them off at the shore. Everyone but Sunpaw was back up and running, the three only slightly dazed but in need of some medical help. Birchpaw poured a wingful of water onto Sunpaw's head, waking her up. She began to shiver as the others hovered close.

Nettlefang saw the whole fight, but couldn't get into it because OakWood was too fast. He swooped down with Beaverdown, and the two warriors picked up two apprentices each. They flew as fast as they could to the medicine den and dropped them off; flying back to the battle scene where they hid upon the trees waiting for someone else to strike at.