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

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"Thank you, Pi," he sighed gratefully as he got to his feet and shook his feathers. "Do you mind if I call you that?" He stood for a moment, stubbornly ignoring Scarlet. "Sometimes . . . " he muttered dryly to himself.

"Not at all!" *she continues mixing a powder for a Certain Pink Scarlet.*

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scarlet storms off to make some more dye bombs
 
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"Thank you, Pi," he sighed gratefully as he got to his feet and shook his feathers. "Do you mind if I call you that?" He stood for a moment, stubbornly ignoring Scarlet. "Sometimes . . . " he muttered dryly to himself.

"Not at all!" *she continues mixing a powder for a Certain Pink Scarlet.*

"That's not going to turn me into some mutant purple chicken, is it?" he asked, eying the mixture warily.
 
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"Not at all!" *she continues mixing a powder for a Certain Pink Scarlet.*

"That's not going to turn me into some mutant purple chicken, is it?" he asked, eying the mixture warily.

"Not at all!" PI clucks "it'll just remove the dye, nothing else."
 
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"That's not going to turn me into some mutant purple chicken, is it?" he asked, eying the mixture warily.

"Not at all!" PI clucks "it'll just remove the dye, nothing else."

"That's a relief," he did, in fact, relax visibly, wings no longer tensed. "I don't know what I'd do if you didn't have the ingredients for that mixture. I'd probably be pink for weeks. I'd have to hide with the squirrels until it wore off," he shuddered.
 
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"Not at all!" PI clucks "it'll just remove the dye, nothing else."

"That's a relief," he did, in fact, relax visibly, wings no longer tensed. "I don't know what I'd do if you didn't have the ingredients for that mixture. I'd probably be pink for weeks. I'd have to hide with the squirrels until it wore off," he shuddered.

"Not at all!" 3.1415926535897932384626433832795 clucked again "Squirrels are not pink!"
 
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"That's a relief," he did, in fact, relax visibly, wings no longer tensed. "I don't know what I'd do if you didn't have the ingredients for that mixture. I'd probably be pink for weeks. I'd have to hide with the squirrels until it wore off," he shuddered.

"Not at all!" 3.1415926535897932384626433832795 clucked again "Squirrels are not pink!"

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"No," he admitted. "But they laugh at me anyway, so it wouldn't make much different to them if I was pink or not. Other clans, on the other hand, might brand me a psycho."
 
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"Not at all!" 3.1415926535897932384626433832795 clucked again "Squirrels are not pink!"

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"No," he admitted. "But they laugh at me anyway, so it wouldn't make much different to them if I was pink or not. Other clans, on the other hand, might brand me a psycho."

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"Not at all!" she clucked again, the powder now being finished. "I've seen worse."
 
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"No," he admitted. "But they laugh at me anyway, so it wouldn't make much different to them if I was pink or not. Other clans, on the other hand, might brand me a psycho."

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"Not at all!" she clucked again, the powder now being finished. "I've seen worse."

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It was rather unnerving to hear Pychaste using the same response for multiple questions, but Bloodwing shrugged it off. Anyone who could cure him of this unmanly, hideous pink was his friend. "So," he ventured mildly, "What's your story?"
 
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