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

[miss heny]

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2 deputies would be more unclan-like.

tell me, how could a chicken under stand a rabbit, it would never happen, so that more unclan like!

*idea* let have a poll!

 

[crazyaboutchickens]

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You're not in charge if 1 dozen guards and 3 cooks. That is if you want to or not.

Sure, though Boo'll probably yell at me.

One cook began to skin the badger with his spurs/talons/whatever they skin things with while a second began to chop up herbs.

Umm we have stone knives down there. I copy-catted chickie on that one.

 

[duckluv]

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tell me, how could a chicken under stand a rabbit, it would never happen, so that more unclan like!

*idea* let have a poll!

And let it last more than 30 minutes.

 

[duckluv]

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Sure, though Boo'll probably yell at me.

One cook began to skin the badger with his spurs/talons/whatever they skin things with while a second began to chop up herbs.

Umm we have stone knives down there. I copy-catted chickie on that one.

Interesting.

 

[BirdNut]

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The silence began to fade and the nightmarish night had drifted past without fatality, but he wore deep wounds and gashes all over his body from a hungry raccoon that had visited him during the early morning hours, while the sun was still behind the mountain range. Emptily looking up at the moon for a moment while he rested, slumped with his back to the base of a grand Oak, he panted heavily. Instinctively, he needed to seek shelter. That was the only thing on his mind tonight. He rose wearily to his feet, his usual slight limp now exaggerated, and he winced whenever his bad foot hit the dusty earth. Travelling without any real destination in mind, he hastily trudged his way through the seemingly endless expanse of forest.

a shadow appears, it was winterfury, seeing the wounded rooster, she brings him to a cave, and look over him and clucked "poor thing, poor thing" she remove her supplies and start to take care of his wounds

Reluctant, his claws were wrenched into the ground and he skidded behind her the entire way, and she had to, quite literally, drag him there to the cave.

His eyes followed her as she ran back and forth collecting items to heal him, a brow cocked and his beak parted as if he was to say something, but he just instead watched silently.

 

[miss heny]

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*idea* let have a poll!

And let it last more than 30 minutes.

deal

here is who on the list for deputy

me (miss heny)
crazychickens
attackchicken

 

[crazyaboutchickens]

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Goodnight!

 

[miss heny]

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a shadow appears, it was winterfury, seeing the wounded rooster, she brings him to a cave, and look over him and clucked "poor thing, poor thing" she remove her supplies and start to take care of his wounds

Reluctant, his claws were wrenched into the ground and he skidded behind her the entire way, and she had to, quite literally, drag him there to the cave.

His eyes followed her as she ran back and forth collecting items to heal him, a brow cocked and his beak parted as if he was to say something, but he just instead watched silently.

she gives him some water, then ask to her self "were does he come from? shadowclan, wingclan, HFC, or sunclan?"

 

[BirdNut]

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Reluctant, his claws were wrenched into the ground and he skidded behind her the entire way, and she had to, quite literally, drag him there to the cave.

His eyes followed her as she ran back and forth collecting items to heal him, a brow cocked and his beak parted as if he was to say something, but he just instead watched silently.

she gives him some water, then ask to her self "were does he come from? shadowclan, wingclan, HFC, or sunclan?"

He blankly stared at her after sipping gingerly from the water, a bemused expression still plastered upon his face. Still, he said absolutely nothing to her the entire time.

 

[miss heny]

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she gives him some water, then ask to her self "were does he come from? shadowclan, wingclan, HFC, or sunclan?"

He blankly stared at her after sipping gingerly from the water, a bemused expression still plastered upon his face. Still, he said absolutely nothing to her the entire time.

she sigh, then brings out some berries she gathered for her dinner, and mash it, and give it to him, and hum a sweet tune