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

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((Can I ask what are we going to do with my little mauled apprentice.
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Realistically, she couldn't survive with all her injuries and dislocated legs/wings in the wild buuut I don't want her to die, especially since I just joined. I only got to post with her like.... not even 10 times. xD))
 
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(Thank you!)

"It is that rooster, isn't it. The one that left for HackleClan and wound up getting himself killed?" a smirk touched one cheek, "Pity." she said as her piercing crimson eyes seemed to glare right through him.

She stepped out of the shadows, her jagged feathers black as a cloudy night sky, reflecting the slightest highlights of emerald and turquoise as the sun laid in delicate ribbons across her shapeful body. Her face was deep wine in color, with heavily-lidded, seductive red eyes and some few diagonal scars dotted along her cheeks. One wattle was torn at the edge from battle. Though she was somewhat beaten, she appeared altogether gorgeous.

"How do you know about that?" He hissed "Are you spying on WingClan?" His scorching gaze passed over her body but his gaze was drawn back to her face

"Believe what you want," she said as she cocked her head, "But I am a mere wanderer darling, I've left my clan to live on my own and happened to be passing through. It was easy to gather what was happening."
 
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(Willowfeather is looking after her in the med den, don't worry, Lionheart was injured just as bad)
 
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She's not going to die, she's been brought to the medicine den for recovery. She'll be on her feet sooner or later, but I must say that some of the attacks done unto her weren't entirely fair.
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"How do you know about that?" He hissed "Are you spying on WingClan?" His scorching gaze passed over her body but his gaze was drawn back to her face

"Believe what you want," she said as she cocked her head, "But I am a mere wanderer darling, I've left my clan to live on my own and happened to be passing through. It was easy to gather what was happening."

"What does it matter to you?" He jumped down from the tree to face her "Who are you?"
 
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She's not going to die, she's been brought to the medicine den for recovery. She'll be on her feet sooner or later, but I must say that some of the attacks done unto her weren't entirely fair.
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I think we should make something that says you can't nearly kill someone all in one post. The same thing happened to Lionheart and I really didnt even get a chance to defend him
 
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"Believe what you want," she said as she cocked her head, "But I am a mere wanderer darling, I've left my clan to live on my own and happened to be passing through. It was easy to gather what was happening."

"What does it matter to you?" He jumped down from the tree to face her "Who are you?"

"Oh, nothing more than my own curiosity." she replied, still confidently meeting her own eyes to his, her face unchanging and lacking fear as he dropped down right in front of her. "I am CrowFeather," said the hen, motioning her wing to a pair of slate gray eyes in the brambles, "That is my- ...adopted son, Shadechick." she added, the hint of her smirk still there but only barely detectable.
 
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"What does it matter to you?" He jumped down from the tree to face her "Who are you?"

"Oh, nothing more than my own curiosity." she replied, still confidently meeting her own eyes to his, her face unchanging and lacking fear as he dropped down right in front of her. "I am CrowFeather," said the hen, motioning her wing to a pair of slate gray eyes in the brambles, "That is my- ...adopted son, Shadechick." she added, the hint of her smirk still there but only barely detectable.

(is he supposed to know she's of Hellfire?)

"Crowfeather?" He mulled over the name "Sounds familier..."
 
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"Oh, nothing more than my own curiosity." she replied, still confidently meeting her own eyes to his, her face unchanging and lacking fear as he dropped down right in front of her. "I am CrowFeather," said the hen, motioning her wing to a pair of slate gray eyes in the brambles, "That is my- ...adopted son, Shadechick." she added, the hint of her smirk still there but only barely detectable.

(is he supposed to know she's of Hellfire?)

"Crowfeather?" He mulled over the name "Sounds familier..."

(He can know that, but he probably won't know much about her. Like how wickedly evil she is, what bad things she's done, the bad reputation Hellfire has, etc...)

"I'm not suprised," said CrowFeather, "I come from the clan of Willow, also known as Hellfire."
 
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(is he supposed to know she's of Hellfire?)

"Crowfeather?" He mulled over the name "Sounds familier..."

(He can know that, but he probably won't know much about her. Like how wickedly evil she is, what bad things she's done, the bad reputation Hellfire has, etc...)

"I'm not suprised," said CrowFeather, "I come from the clan of Willow, also known as Hellfire."

(ya, ok)

"I thought so" He said, narrowing his eyes "Give me one good reason I shouldn't raise the alarm and drive both you back over to your own side of the border"
 
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