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

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the hawk flies up "want to getta chicken wing?" he asks

"No thanks," he said, glancing for a moment at the hawk then resuming his preening.
 
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the hawk shrugs, then pecks at clawstar "you smell like food?" he mutters

"Well that's odd, I must've forgotten to wash after yesterday's meal." he slurred, then instinct snapped him back to reality and his eyes shot open. He jumped and shouted a large, suprised, 'Bgawk!' before breathing heavily, realizing he was helpless against the hawk.

I kinda feel sad for that poor hawk, he didn't do any harm and they're all ganging up on him at first sight.
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"Well that's odd, I must've forgotten to wash after yesterday's meal." he slurred, then instinct snapped him back to reality and his eyes shot open. He jumped and shouted a large, suprised, 'Bgawk!' before breathing heavily, realizing he was helpless against the hawk.

I kinda feel sad for that poor hawk, he didn't do any harm and they're all ganging up on him at first sight.
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D'awww, I know... Claws didn't do anything though. He can't really do anything anyway.
 
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I kinda feel sad for that poor hawk, he didn't do any harm and they're all ganging up on him at first sight.
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D'awww, I know... Claws didn't do anything though. He can't really do anything anyway.

Yeah..

*BrightFlight reported back to Clawstar, since he was now awake.*
 
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"There's a hawk in the med den. Raiders have been seen in the area, but have not attacked. The Food den is now overflowing. The dam in the stream has been worn away. Red is taking a vacation."
 
Vegetatus was staring at the sky and several large black vultures circling overhead. "What are they?" she mused to herself.
 
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"Vultures." Clucked Brownbar as he was basking in the sun, his eyes closed and his body contorted into a misshapen mass.

Vegetatus screeched. "What happened to YOU?"
 
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"Vultures." Clucked Brownbar as he was basking in the sun, his eyes closed and his body contorted into a misshapen mass.

Vegetatus screeched. "What happened to YOU?"

"Nothing, now don't worry. And please don't scare them away, that screech just sounded like a twoleg chopped you in half with a machete." Muttered Brownbar, hoping the vultures could come down soon.
 
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