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

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(*face palm* my apologies, I thought reading back three pages would be enough to get me up to speed
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We hunt wolves? Silver thought fearfully, but pushed the question aside. "StarryNight's right. Midnightflower, one thing you need to know about this clan is that we do not pursue an enemy unless provoked. There is a lot more to be gained by making friends than enemies."
 
(You don't hunt wolves, it was used metaphorically, you were stalking them as if you were wolves.
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She nodded, "Let's leave them be then." she said before beckoning them to follow her back to camp.
 
Graylord finished speaking with Ona and headed down to his den. Stoneshifter caught him on his way, inquiring as to Summer's location.
"I thought she was in her den?"
"I just came from there"
"Eggs?"
"He is gone aswell"
"And their not in the observatory?"
"No sir, cou--Would they have gone down?"
"Yes"
 
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(I know, I was just emphasizing Silver's naivety
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Still, it would be interesting, we could team up with the wolf RPs!)

"Yes, StarryNight," Silver followed behind Midnightflower. Every few paces, however, she couldn't help glance back over her shoulder into the foliage, hoping that whoever those creatures were, that they had gone.
 
Lionchick hunted up some worms and thought to herself, I want to be a warrior...even if I do hate fighting, I would be serving my clan and changing it for the better, as I am at the age of 6 weeks...but where can I find the right person to say that I'm ready for apprentice-hood? Hmmmm.... And the young pullet continued to ponder to herself about the wonders of becoming a warrior and helping her clan; she did see what HackleClan did, and she wanted to keep them at bay.
 
Summer waved at Eggs, "I can't go on!"
"I'm not leaving you here"
"My leg, I think it's broken, I can't look"
Eggs went around and looked, the skin was pulled back and bone was showing.
He felt woozy, "It doesn't look that bad, but don't move to look, it might be. No need pull it or-or--" Eggs fainted.
"Eggs?! EGGS!!"
 
Following their shrieks, Rainsong appeared nearby and emerged from the bushes. She bent down, "Oh, dear me, that looks terrible!" she lifted the leg up with her wing to get a good look at it, "I can take you to my camp's medicine den and bandage you up."
 
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Thorntalon approached them, "What's wrong?"
 
The weak Summer's eyes grew at the site of the strange hen that was looking at her injured leg. She stuttered and blinked, "U-u-" before fainting.
 
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"Well, she's out of it now. It would be easy to pick her up and carry her to the den now," said Thorntalon while looking to Rainsong. She picked the injured bird up and lugged her to the med den, where she splinted up her leg and cleaned her wounds. A bitter, yet powerful healing elixir then went down her throat
 
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