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

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Jay fliew up to the hollow ,hopped in ,then a few seconds later ,after much clucking and some leaves being flung out ,he perched on the rim of the hollow ,and let out several loud crows. He flew down. "I think this shall do just fine." he smiled.




Suddenly ,he whipped his head around ,his hackles rising slightly. "Somethings wrong" he muttered/whispered.
 
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New York's the place!

I despise the weather there. *Shiver*

How about we all move to Aus?
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Always wanted to go there...

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Actually the only annoying thing i can say about NY is that there's not enough Bamboo here..... *grumbles* And the weathers isn't so bad!
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*shudder* really? how about the UK?
 
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Jay fliew up to the hollow ,hopped in ,then a few seconds later ,after much clucking and some leaves being flung out ,he perched on the rim of the hollow ,and let out several loud crows. He flew down. "I think this shall do just fine." he smiled.




Suddenly ,he whipped his head around ,his hackles rising slightly. "Somethings wrong" he muttered/whispered.

Willowfeather cocked her head just as Fawntail crashed through the bushes "Willowfeather!" She gasped "Come quick! Its Stormpaw!"
 
<Thanks bird and Zinnia
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. I dont know what color she is ,but I shall upload a picture right soon>
 
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Comet emerged from beside them in a burst of color, "We were attacked by a fox," he explained to Willowfeather, a concerned countenance with solemn red-orange eyes.
 
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Comet emerged from beside them in a burst of color, "We were attacked by a fox," he explained to Willowfeather, a concerned countenance with solemn red-orange eyes.

"Into the med den!" She ordered, leaving the clearing with a swish of her feathers
 
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Comet emerged from beside them in a burst of color, "We were attacked by a fox," he explained to Willowfeather, a concerned countenance with solemn red-orange eyes.

"Into the med den!" She ordered, leaving the clearing with a swish of her feathers

He nodded briskly and assisted the others in carrying her to the medicine den, his long, curved tail rippling behind him.
 
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"Into the med den!" She ordered, leaving the clearing with a swish of her feathers

He nodded briskly and assisted the others in carrying her to the medicine den, his long, curved tail rippling behind him.

She whisked into the den a step of the others and gestured to a nest "Lay him there, I'll need more cobwebs" She grabbed the ones she had and began to stop the bleeding
 
He came to a careful, slow halt and gently slid the injured cockerel off of his shoulders, emptying him into the nest. He straightened and set off to find cobwebs.
 
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The cobwebs soon became soaked with blood and she tossed them aside until the wound had stopped bleeding "Someone grab some wet moss!" She called. Lionheart nodded and ran off
 
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