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

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"You called?"

The crimson rooster stuck his black-laced head out from behind a nearby tree, wattles windswept and comb bent precariously against the breeze.
 
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she rolls her eyes "i have something for you" she removes what she had been working on from under her wing, it was a wooden disk with a heart carve in, and on top of it, a rose and a sword done in the way of 'clash of arms'
 
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she rolls her eyes "i have something for you" she removes what she had been working on from under her wing, it was a wooden disk with a heart carve in, and on top of it, a rose and a sword done in the way of 'clash of arms'

Bloodwing put his head over Scarlet's back to get a good look. It was really quite a piece of workmanship, and he couldn't help but smile. "And what does this symbolize?" he murmured.
 
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she rolls her eyes "i have something for you" she removes what she had been working on from under her wing, it was a wooden disk with a heart carve in, and on top of it, a rose and a sword done in the way of 'clash of arms'

Bloodwing put his head over Scarlet's back to get a good look. It was really quite a piece of workmanship, and he couldn't help but smile. "And what does this symbolize?" he murmured.

she rolls your eyes "cant you guess? or is your pretty head to small for that?" she muses
 
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Bloodwing put his head over Scarlet's back to get a good look. It was really quite a piece of workmanship, and he couldn't help but smile. "And what does this symbolize?" he murmured.

she rolls your eyes "cant you guess? or is your pretty head to small for that?" she muses

"Nothing sharpens the mind like a bunch of insults to your cognitive intelligence," he sighed with a teasing grin. "Of course I know what it means. But how about you inform my pea-sized brain?"
 
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she rolls your eyes "cant you guess? or is your pretty head to small for that?" she muses

"Nothing sharpens the mind like a bunch of insults to your cognitive intelligence," he sighed with a teasing grin. "Of course I know what it means. But how about you inform my pea-sized brain?"

"a tocken of love, every new mates did it in volcano clan, the rose is you, the sword, is, well me, and the heart is out sign of love"
 
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"Nothing sharpens the mind like a bunch of insults to your cognitive intelligence," he sighed with a teasing grin. "Of course I know what it means. But how about you inform my pea-sized brain?"

"a tocken of love, every new mates did it in volcano clan, the rose is you, the sword, is, well me, and the heart is out sign of love"

Bloodwing took the token in one wing, and cocked his head as he looked at it for a long moment. A rose? He frowned. I'm a rose? Anxiously he flexed one of his manly spurs. He was pleased to note that, no, he wasn't turning into a soft, plushy couch potato. In fact, he prided himself in being rugged and weather-worn, it accentuated his adventurous nature. Promptly he reminded himself to take a dust bath to restore such dirt and grime.

"Thank you, Scarlet," he tucked it under one wing and pressed his wing against hers. "Where did you learn to carve?"
 
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"a tocken of love, every new mates did it in volcano clan, the rose is you, the sword, is, well me, and the heart is out sign of love"

Bloodwing took the token in one wing, and cocked his head as he looked at it for a long moment. A rose? He frowned. I'm a rose? Anxiously he flexed one of his manly spurs. He was pleased to note that, no, he wasn't turning into a soft, plushy couch potato. In fact, he prided himself in being rugged and weather-worn, it accentuated his adventurous nature. Promptly he reminded himself to take a dust bath to restore such dirt and grime.

"Thank you, Scarlet," he tucked it under one wing and pressed his wing against hers. "Where did you learn to carve?"

"you learn many things when waiting for some one to get out of a coma" she cocks her eyebrow at bloodwing "it pasts the time, and takes your mine out of killing the bird that is in the coma"
 
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Bloodwing took the token in one wing, and cocked his head as he looked at it for a long moment. A rose? He frowned. I'm a rose? Anxiously he flexed one of his manly spurs. He was pleased to note that, no, he wasn't turning into a soft, plushy couch potato. In fact, he prided himself in being rugged and weather-worn, it accentuated his adventurous nature. Promptly he reminded himself to take a dust bath to restore such dirt and grime.

"Thank you, Scarlet," he tucked it under one wing and pressed his wing against hers. "Where did you learn to carve?"

"you learn many things when waiting for some one to get out of a coma" she cocks her eyebrow at bloodwing "it pasts the time, and takes your mine out of killing the bird that is in the coma"

"I appreciate your restraint," he raised a brow. "It's nice to know that you chose carving hearts in a block of wood instead of carving my throat out."
 
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"you learn many things when waiting for some one to get out of a coma" she cocks her eyebrow at bloodwing "it pasts the time, and takes your mine out of killing the bird that is in the coma"

"I appreciate your restraint," he raised a brow. "It's nice to know that you chose carving hearts in a block of wood instead of carving my throat out."

she tries to keep her face strait, but a laugh or two comes out
 
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