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

[crazyaboutchickens]

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Bloodwing put a wing around her. "I'm sorry," he muttered, and he meant it.

she leans close on him then ask "bloodwing, will you be my mate?"

i thought they were already mates?

 

[crazyaboutchickens]

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*Nutpaw was wandering in the same tunnel*

 

[crazyaboutchickens]

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i agree

hmm, want to team up to start one?

thing is, i'll then have to be fighting myself.

 

[miss heny]

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she leans close on him then ask "bloodwing, will you be my mate?"

i thought they were already mates?

no, they are not yet! sometimes it is better to ask first before thinking they are

 

[Blue_Myst]

A tempted smile came over Bloodwing's face as he looked down at Scarlet. What would life be like, he pondered, with her near him all the time? Most likely several concussions, but beyond that . . .

Slowly, the crimson rooster opened his beak happily. "I--"

Suddenly he stopped. At first he wasn't sure why, but then he saw it: there was a shadow perched in the tree overhead, eying him with gold, serpent-like eyes.

 

[miss heny]

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she sees it and yelp "s-s-s-snake!"

 

[crazyaboutchickens]

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*Pychaste stopped her meditating at the top of the tree, she dropped down, then she spread her wings a couple of feet off the ground and landed without a sound.

 

[miss heny]

i G2G for the night

so please, no fighting with out me

 

[Blue_Myst]

There was a chuckle from the shadows. "You wish, miss Scarlet," the whisper was almost lost on the breeze as it wafted towards the pair below. "You wish."

Immediately Bloodwing bolted upright and backed away, dragging Scarlet with him. His eyes narrowed. He knew that voice.

A moonbeam sliced through the dark corner, revealing the face of a gorgeous, rose-combed, pure black hen. Her beak was slender, pointed, and bore a sly smile that was both seductive and beautiful. Yet there was one thing that marred the whole picture--she was missing half of her crown. The remaining bit tapered delicately at the nape of her neck. For a moment Bloodwing frowned. This hen stirred his memory--yet he couldn't place her. It was like seeing an image through a shield of water.

 

[Blue_Myst]

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Okay, will do! Cya MH!