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

[BirdNut]

As he was approaching Raven with his back turned, there was a tap on his shoulder...

 

[crazyaboutchickens]

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( lawls

Goodnight! )

 

[Delta1_05]

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He hardly felt the tap through his thick skin. "What?" he said, seizing Raven.

 

[BirdNut]

Oh, goodnight, Air Conditioner!

 

[BirdNut]

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He hardly felt the tap through his thick skin. "What?" he said, seizing Raven.

It was, somehow, SickleClaws. While the beast was sidetracked, he dove down from it's shoulder and struck his beak and spurs against the monster's entire abdominal area, not missing a single inch. How he got up there was a mystery, but there were a pair of vaguely familiar eyes up high above that may have been the culprit.

 

[BirdNut]

I'm really sorry, but, can we just say he hit the spot and the monster either retreated, is unconcious, seriously injured, maybe even dead? Something, I don't know, but I really gotta go.

 

[Gerbil]

Graylord flapped noiselessly to stone outcropping, the sound of metal clinking gently as he landed was all that could be heard. He looked back over his shoulder, not that anyone had followed him, just after years of doing so, such habits were hard to break. The soft clinking continued as he walked farther into the mountain, he waved faintly at another who stood, still hidden against the rubble of broken stone. Stoneshifter showed himself briefly and waved back, signaling that all was well.
The cave opened up in width and height the deeper he went, fabrics and tapestries were hung on the walls, for both insulation and beauty. They were weaved by the rats, who's small crafty hands had finally found a use. Graylord had made allies with many other species, finding their individual talents useful. Even the raccoons, although they had to be beaten into submission and were still not entirely trustworthy. But with most all, he had almost as many enemies as allies, the hawks watched for any chance, other chickens waited for their move.
Summer saw the blue eyed gray rooster enter, his steel claws still on, a small satchel around his neck.
"Father, you have returned early, is all well?"

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

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Because the mace was half crushed under the pure strength of the monster, half the spokes didn't even penetrate his skin. Delta cursed aloud, because her poor mace had been sabotaged!!!

(lol)

The tough ligaments in its knee joint snapped back into place as the mace left his leg. (nope, that's not the weak spot!)

( Thinks of were all mens weakspots are.... hmmm

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[Gerbil]

Greetings Oh, master of Boo....


I can't stay, just dropp'in in to say ello!

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

bow down to Master Boo, peasant rodent