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

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PlagueSpirit turned back to her brother and coughed hiding a smile as she slinked off.

Hellpaw followed

(are they leaving?)

(Not yet
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She slinked off to go find some goodies)

CutSlash began fussing with ShadowMurk about being gone so long and was asking were SpellBloom was but ShadowMurk only gave him a strug as he continued spatting her out.

"So you don't know were she is?" he angrily clucked.
"Nope" she simply replied.
"I will have you fed to the rats when we get back!" he stepped closer to her.
"Oh shut that big frickin hole of yours before I cut your ass off!" she leaned up towards him beak to beak.
He made a low muffled growl to himself turning away and gathered his tailfeathers under his wing for their safety.
She smiled to herself in satisfied and began he way out of WC camp and back to her own.
 
Hellpaw rolled her eyes slightly, churring at Dovepaw's face when Shadowmurk swore. She followed a few tail-lengths behind the warriors leading the way
 
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"Uhhhuhhh..." he furrowed slightly, "And who might their friends be, if you are aware? Are they in WingClan?"

The young Owl backed away and uttered a low coo, lifting it's wing above it's head and trying to keep it away from Fawn's reach.

"I don't know them, thats why we brought them"

Fawntail reached up and grasped the wing gently, pulling it slowly down to eye level

"Hmmm," replied Clawstar, "Let's get back to camp and make sure they don't pull any funny stuff." he recommended, beckoning with his wing.

The Owl trembled, it's yellow eyes wide as she touched it's wing. He tried tugging gingerly but gave in when he realized that the wound would only open further.
 
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"I don't know them, thats why we brought them"

Fawntail reached up and grasped the wing gently, pulling it slowly down to eye level

"Hmmm," replied Clawstar, "Let's get back to camp and make sure they don't pull any funny stuff." he recommended, beckoning with his wing.

The Owl trembled, it's yellow eyes wide as she touched it's wing. He tried tugging gingerly but gave in when he realized that the wound would only open further.

Thunderwing nodded and helped Clawstar to his feet

Fawntail pushed the spear in further until it came out the other side, that way the barbs on the end wouldn't rip the wound open further
 
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As her brother led the others away she stayed behind waiting for SpellBloom to show up and meanwhile looking at a few vials in the med den and other sorts of trinkets.
 
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As her brother led the others away she stayed behind waiting for SpellBloom to show up and meanwhile looking at a few vials in the med den and other sorts of trinkets.

Hellpaw made it back to the camp with the others and went to find Metalspur, she had a surprise for him.
 
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"Thank you, Thunder," said Claws as he straightened, then he started toward camp with his usual, slightly limping gait.

The Owl squeezed it's eyes shut and squeaked in pain as she was pushing it, and, expecting the worst, immediately egan inspecting the wound. He studied it for a moment before bemusedly looking at Fawn, cocking his head. He attempted to mimic the low voice of a chicken, "Help me? Why?" he managed to say, with a strange accent typical of an Owl.
 
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"Thank you, Thunder," said Claws as he straightened, then he started toward camp with his usual, slightly limping gait.

The Owl squeezed it's eyes shut and squeaked in pain as she was pushing it, and, expecting the worst, immediately egan inspecting the wound. He studied it for a moment before bemusedly looking at Fawn, cocking his head. He attempted to mimic the low voice of a chicken, "Help me? Why?" he managed to say, with a strange accent typical of an Owl.

Thunderwing walked slightly behind him "Clawstar, do you know what happened to Eaglestar?" He asked, looking at his feet

"I can't stand to see any creature suffer, owl or chicken" She said softly, holding the bloody arrow with one wing "However, you must promise me that you will not prey on a chicken again"
 
"I'm not completely sure," Claws answered, his eyes shifting to the ground, "He said he would be back when he left, and he wanted me and Bright to be in charge for the day. He never returned, I sought him for as long as I could but he never returned, I think he's--" he said, then paused and furrowed, "This might sound crazy, but I saw him, in a dream. And I saw my mother there, and she's-- ...dead." He sighed, "It was a visit from StarClan."

The Owl nodded slowly, his eyes wide as could be, "Thank-you...?"
 
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