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

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*Brownbar fell out of the tree in surprise, and went over to Alanthuspaw, bandaging her neck with an EMP*

The rooster, whose name was ShadowSpirit, knocked Brownbar to his feet. "Let her suffer," he snarled viciously.

Oh, Boo!
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Well, goodnight.
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Talk to you some other time.

*As AlanthusPaw's neck was finally bandaged Brownbar investigated the rooster* "what is it that you want?"
 
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X2! and it's not even that late at all!

I know, but I was sick all last night and I want to get another good sleep. I'm already feeling a bit nausiated again
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X2! and it's not even that late at all!

I know, but I was sick all last night and I want to get another good sleep. I'm already feeling a bit nausiated again
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oh, well, goodnight!
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X2! and it's not even that late at all!

I know, but I was sick all last night and I want to get another good sleep. I'm already feeling a bit nausiated again
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That sucks. Get better soon.
 
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The rooster, whose name was ShadowSpirit, knocked Brownbar to his feet. "Let her suffer," he snarled viciously.

Oh, Boo!
sad.png
Well, goodnight.
frow.gif
Talk to you some other time.

*As AlanthusPaw's neck was finally bandaged Brownbar investigated the rooster* "what is it that you want?"

He had Brownbar pinned under his massive leg and snickered at his wheezy voice. "This chicken wasn't always with you lot, was she?" he began. "In fact, I KNOW she wasn't."

Vegetatus glared. "Just get over the past, you big moron!"
 
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*As AlanthusPaw's neck was finally bandaged Brownbar investigated the rooster* "what is it that you want?"

He had Brownbar pinned under his massive leg and snickered at his wheezy voice. "This chicken wasn't always with you lot, was she?" he began. "In fact, I KNOW she wasn't."

Vegetatus glared. "Just get over the past, you big moron!"

*with a swift swipe of his wing, razors extended, he sliced at the roosters leg, just enough for the hold to loosen and him to squirm out* "now, where were we?" Clucked BrownBar, dusting himself. "Oh yes, well, does it really matter if she was here or not? Loyalty to other clan members is not something i ave forgotten."
 
Thorntalon screeched again. The brambles were digging into her skin and causing her to bleed horribly.
 
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