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

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"mhm, Nice ta meet ya'll! Well, i've got to be going now!"

"oh no you arnt" the green one grips harder on the hen

The hen jabbed the green one with a thorned branch, making her let go, she then flew away, disappearing into the night sky.
 
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"oh no you arnt" the green one grips harder on the hen

The hen jabbed the green one with a thorned branch, making her let go, she then flew away, disappearing into the night sky.

a vine raps around the hens neck, jerking her back
 
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The hen jabbed the green one with a thorned branch, making her let go, she then flew away, disappearing into the night sky.

a vine raps around the hens neck, jerking her back

*A swift slice of her spurr cut the vine and she flew off yet again*
 
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a vine raps around the hens neck, jerking her back

*A swift slice of her spurr cut the vine and she flew off yet again*

10 more wraps the poor hen
 
(Hey guys! Oh, I see crazy has joined!
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Now it's a fair fight)

With wings outstretched, Bloodwing hurtled over the pink one's head, slicing downwards with his spurs as he did so. He landed soundly, spun on his heels, and began to dance around the silkie, jabbing his spurs repeatedly. When he was close enough he grabbed one of the chicken's wings with his beak, and twirled her into a tree. He released his grip, and stood, poised for action. His grey eyes flashed. "I don't like pink," he muttered.
 
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scarlet head for the green, missing his slashes and break his neck, killing him "who want the blue?" she smirks
 
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scarlet head for the green, missing his slashes and break his neck, killing him "who want the blue?" she smirks

He glanced from the green, lifeless chicken to the pink, unconscious hen on the ground. Three on one. It almost didn't seem fair. "Well," Bloodwing nodded to the newcomer and made a low bow. "Why don't we let our newest member take the first swing?"
 
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scarlet head for the green, missing his slashes and break his neck, killing him "who want the blue?" she smirks

*The hen pops down from a tree and ties her with her own vine.*
 
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scarlet head for the green, missing his slashes and break his neck, killing him "who want the blue?" she smirks

*The hen pops down from a tree and ties her with her own vine.*

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he tries ot move but cant "grr! me lunches are taking over!" scarlet bows at the hen that tied the blue one up "you must be?"
 
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scarlet head for the green, missing his slashes and break his neck, killing him "who want the blue?" she smirks

He glanced from the green, lifeless chicken to the pink, unconscious hen on the ground. Three on one. It almost didn't seem fair. "Well," Bloodwing nodded to the newcomer and made a low bow. "Why don't we let our newest member take the first swing?"

"The name's Pychaste."
 
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