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

[The Turken Lady]

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She jumps off, but removing a chunk of meat, she smirks evilly

A chuckle came from the tree overhead, a dark chuckle full of bemusement. "You might not want to smirk so much, little hen," the voice hissed. "Or someone might wipe it off your face."

Deathstorm smiled,waiting for the hen's reaction. Nightwhisper was still by his father's side,but this time he looked a little scared,his eyes wide.

 

[miss heny]

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A chuckle came from the tree overhead, a dark chuckle full of bemusement. "You might not want to smirk so much, little hen," the voice hissed. "Or someone might wipe it off your face."

Deathstorm smiled,waiting for the hen's reaction. Nightwhisper was still by his father's side,but this time he looked a little scared,his eyes wide.

she showed no fear, well nothing at all on her face "and yet, if i dont smirk, no one would show them self, so i have no chose but to smirk"

 

[Blue_Myst]

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Deathstorm smiled,waiting for the hen's reaction. Nightwhisper was still by his father's side,but this time he looked a little scared,his eyes wide.

she showed no fear, well nothing at all on her face "and yet, if i dont smirk, no one would show them self, so i have no chose but to smirk"

"Show myself?" the voice sounded hysterical, and the eyes were half-lidded with laughter. "I see. I see," he said thoughtfully. "You're trying to prove a point: you think you're tough enough to play with shadows. Well, let me tell you something," the bird drew nearer, bent low on the branch. "It takes more than a smirking, smart-alec demeanor to get my attention."

 

[miss heny]

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she showed no fear, well nothing at all on her face "and yet, if i dont smirk, no one would show them self, so i have no chose but to smirk"

"Show myself?" the voice sounded hysterical, and the eyes were half-lidded with laughter. "I see. I see," he said thoughtfully. "You're trying to prove a point: you think you're tough enough to play with shadows. Well, let me tell you something," the bird drew nearer, bent low on the branch. "It takes more than a smirking, smart-alec demeanor to get my attention."

she shrugs "were i come from, you have no choose but to hide your feelings in that demeanor" her eyes glisten with pure evil

 

[Blue_Myst]

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"Show myself?" the voice sounded hysterical, and the eyes were half-lidded with laughter. "I see. I see," he said thoughtfully. "You're trying to prove a point: you think you're tough enough to play with shadows. Well, let me tell you something," the bird drew nearer, bent low on the branch. "It takes more than a smirking, smart-alec demeanor to get my attention."

she shrugs "were i come from, you have no choose but to hide your feelings in that demeanor" her eyes glisten with pure evil

"Now why would you want to do that?" the bird suggested innocently. "Feelings are nothing to be ashamed of. If anything, they make you stronger, more respectable. Everyone loves an honest face."

The chicken stepped into the light from the setting sun, his course, Aseel head cocked in curiosity at the little serama. His claws clutched the bark of the tree steadily as he peered down from his vantage point, leaving long, scraping marks in the hard wood. "And it is clear to me, that you are not honest."

 

[The Turken Lady]

Deathstorm smiled,hoping that the hen would be taught a lesson. Nightwhisper didn't move,but just stood next to his father,frozen in fear.

 

[SebrightLuver]

Cherrypaw trudged into the woods, following Deathstorm. The wound on her stomach had stopped bleeding and a deep red scab had formed.

 

[miss heny]

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she shrugs "were i come from, you have no choose but to hide your feelings in that demeanor" her eyes glisten with pure evil

"Now why would you want to do that?" the bird suggested innocently. "Feelings are nothing to be ashamed of. If anything, they make you stronger, more respectable. Everyone loves an honest face."

The chicken stepped into the light from the setting sun, his course, Aseel head cocked in curiosity at the little serama. His claws clutched the bark of the tree steadily as he peered down from his vantage point, leaving long, scraping marks in the hard wood. "And it is clear to me, that you are not honest."

"and Size does not matter to me" she shrugs, and lean on a nearby tree

 

[Quinn4321]

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[The Turken Lady]

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( This should be fun. *evil laugh*

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