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

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she follows

They strode quietly through a path of moonlit rosebushes, nightingales singing serenely while rice showered from the heavens.

Oooo, romantic
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Actually the honeymoon would most likely consist entirely of Scarlet half-drowning Bloodwing and beating him into a pulp whenever he tried to make any sort of romantic or relatively nice comment.

(I've got to be going. Cya!
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Bloodwing needs a divorce lawyer!
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Goodnight!
 
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she follows

They strode quietly through a path of moonlit rosebushes, nightingales singing serenely while rice showered from the heavens.

Oooo, romantic
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Actually the honeymoon would most likely consist entirely of Scarlet half-drowning Bloodwing and beating him into a pulp whenever he tried to make any sort of romantic or relatively nice comment.

(I've got to be going. Cya!
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)

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scarlet "i gotta, go work on something, with be back latter" she runs into the forest
 
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SUBA rang and Brownbar was at the scene within a couple of minutes.

She hopped into a low branch and hid her small, black reinforced body into the shadowy leaves of the tree.
 
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she follows

Thorntalon watched them creep out the medicine den. Something wrenched up in her stomach as she heard they were becoming mates, it just didn't seem right. BloodWing, the kind and gentle rooster, excepting Scarlet. A beastly, bossy, and abusive little muskrat. She never really enjoyed having her around, she had no respect for anyone else but herself.

(she does care, but in her own little way.... she was not raise like any other bird near here)
 
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SUBA rang and Brownbar was at the scene within a couple of minutes.

She hopped into a low branch and hid her small, black reinforced body into the shadowy leaves of the tree.

*Bronwbar, thinking it was a false alarm, hopped onto his roost what was high up, and noticed the black hen.
 
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Thorntalon watched them creep out the medicine den. Something wrenched up in her stomach as she heard they were becoming mates, it just didn't seem right. BloodWing, the kind and gentle rooster, excepting Scarlet. A beastly, bossy, and abusive little muskrat. She never really enjoyed having her around, she had no respect for anyone else but herself.

(she does care, but in her own little way.... she was not raise like any other bird near here)

(I know. But it is just Thorntalon's opinion, a character's, not mine.)
 
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(she does care, but in her own little way.... she was not raise like any other bird near here)

(I know. But it is just Thorntalon's opinion, a character's, not mine.)

(scarlet i going to show her wrong!
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)
 
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She hopped into a low branch and hid her small, black reinforced body into the shadowy leaves of the tree.

*Bronwbar, thinking it was a false alarm, hopped onto his roost what was high up, and noticed the black hen.

The serama held still as she helt the eyes looking down upon her, acting as if she was a mere songbird or his own imagination.
 
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(I know. But it is just Thorntalon's opinion, a character's, not mine.)

(scarlet i going to show her wrong!
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(Pfft.
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Thorntalon the wise is always right!
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*Bronwbar, thinking it was a false alarm, hopped onto his roost what was high up, and noticed the black hen.

The serama held still as she helt the eyes looking down upon her, acting as if she was a mere songbird or his own imagination.

Out of mere curiosity, he flapped down and approached, never having seen a songbird that was as black as she was.
 
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