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

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"You are still my son. I will still love you. No matter where you go. But, if you wish to go, that is your choice." Bud sighed and let him go.

he flies off

Thunderwing snagged him from above, holding his wings in his claws so he couldn't flap but he couldn't attack with his claws or beak either. He banked sharply to the right and headed back to the camp
 
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he flies off

Thunderwing snagged him from above, holding his wings in his claws so he couldn't flap but he couldn't attack with his claws or beak either. He banked sharply to the right and headed back to the camp

he growls "let me go!"
 
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Thunderwing snagged him from above, holding his wings in his claws so he couldn't flap but he couldn't attack with his claws or beak either. He banked sharply to the right and headed back to the camp

he growls "let me go!"

"No" Thunderwing said simply "Your going to have to answer to Clawstar"
 
Lillychick sighed. She thought it would be different... Someone to talk to her, to keep her from being alone, like before. I mustn't complain, though. They'll never play with me, then. She told herself.
 
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(Crazy Hellfire never attacks so
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WC never attacks anyone
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MetalStar made a small cackle to himself and turned around "Theres only one bird that has that voice of a lullaby" he smiled facing her.

She laughed and grinned smugly, "So what do you call your clan, hmmm?" she asked as her red eyes bounced in the darkness, before her shapely black form appeared out of the shadows and into the moonlight. She leaned against the gnarled trunk of a tree and fidgeted with some shining trinket.

"No need to be shy lovely" he made a little churr "Welcome to BloodClan" he swiped his wing across the camp as birds were working on buildings both on the ground and up in the trees. Several warriors crowded around in a circle with a scrawny bird strapped to a blood colored boudler that sparked in the sun in the middle of camp. There was squawking and hissing going on about who was going to get to have the fun in killing the trespassor. The group shut up as a small red pyle rooster walked up to were the intruder layed. He scowled at the birds as he hopped up on the rock by the birds face. With a quick pull of the sharpened battlespurs that screeched across the rock the intruders head tumbled down into a basket as the camp cheered together. MetalStar laughed as he turned back towards CrowFeather "A usual thing that happens here. I hope that doesn't disturb you at all?"
 
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She laughed and grinned smugly, "So what do you call your clan, hmmm?" she asked as her red eyes bounced in the darkness, before her shapely black form appeared out of the shadows and into the moonlight. She leaned against the gnarled trunk of a tree and fidgeted with some shining trinket.

"No need to be shy lovely" he made a little churr "Welcome to BloodClan" he swiped his wing across the camp as birds were working on buildings both on the ground and up in the trees. Several warriors crowded around in a circle with a scrawny bird strapped to a blood colored boudler that sparked in the sun in the middle of camp. There was squawking and hissing going on about who was going to get to have the fun in killing the trespassor. The group shut up as a small red pyle rooster walked up to were the intruder layed. He scowled at the birds as he hopped up on the rock by the birds face. With a quick pull of the sharpened battlespurs that screeched across the rock the intruders head tumbled down into a basket as the camp cheered together. MetalStar laughed as he turned back towards CrowFeather "A usual thing that happens here. I hope that doesn't disturb you at all?"
 
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"No need to be shy lovely" he made a little churr "Welcome to BloodClan" he swiped his wing across the camp as birds were working on buildings both on the ground and up in the trees. Several warriors crowded around in a circle with a scrawny bird strapped to a blood colored boudler that sparked in the sun in the middle of camp. There was squawking and hissing going on about who was going to get to have the fun in killing the trespassor. The group shut up as a small red pyle rooster walked up to were the intruder layed. He scowled at the birds as he hopped up on the rock by the birds face. With a quick pull of the sharpened battlespurs that screeched across the rock the intruders head tumbled down into a basket as the camp cheered together. MetalStar laughed as he turned back towards CrowFeather "A usual thing that happens here. I hope that doesn't disturb you at all?"


oops LOL

can i have a bird join?
 
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"How about yourself?"

"Sick with a potentially deadly disease, stuck in a dank little den with nothing to do, oblivious to everything going on in camp... I'm doing juuust great." he laughed, "Heh, I'll be so glad when all this is over."

( Are you suuuuuuure you don't want Red to do her stuff?
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