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

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Falconchick flies to her

(broody hens are fun to write
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"Good morning, Falconchick," Fallenblossom smiled down at the pair, pulling them close to her warm feathers with her wings, enveloping them from the cool morning. "Did you get something to eat this morning?"

"No," Yewchick muttered bitterly, still glaring at the dark insect, beak set in a pout. "Not hungry."

"yes, i caught a beetle" Falconchick said happily
 
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( It want a chicken like Aspspur. The only problem is.. he'd kill everyone.
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Deathstorm's eyes widened slightly,but he didn't move. Nightwhisper only gulped and looked at Aspspur,his dark eyes meeting his. "I--I better go then," He said,turning around.

Aspspur cracked a grin, his eyes glittering out of the shadows as Nightwhisper moved off, down to the forest floor below. "Yes," he said quietly. "You'd better."

Nightwhisper didn't say anything,but just continued to walk towards Wingclan,eyes wide. Deathstorm rolled his eyes slightly,obviously annoyed.
 
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(broody hens are fun to write
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"Good morning, Falconchick," Fallenblossom smiled down at the pair, pulling them close to her warm feathers with her wings, enveloping them from the cool morning. "Did you get something to eat this morning?"

"No," Yewchick muttered bitterly, still glaring at the dark insect, beak set in a pout. "Not hungry."

"yes, i caught a beetle" Falconchick said happily

A chuckle escaped Fallenblossom's beak, and her eyes glittered, impressed. "I see we all ready have a little hunter in the making!"

"I can hunt, too!" Yewchick said loudly, tucking her head behind her wing gloomily. "I can hunt lots!"

"I know you can, honey," Fallenblossom sighed, nuzzling her with a sympathetic beak. She exchanged a wink with Falconchick. "Now, have you both preened? Washed your beaks?"
 
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"yes, i caught a beetle" Falconchick said happily

A chuckle escaped Fallenblossom's beak, and her eyes glittered, impressed. "I see we all ready have a little hunter in the making!"

"I can hunt, too!" Yewchick said loudly, tucking her head behind her wing gloomily. "I can hunt lots!"

"I know you can, honey," Fallenblossom sighed, nuzzling her with a sympathetic beak. She exchanged a wink with Falconchick. "Now, have you both preened? Washed your beaks?"

Falconchick "erm...." she blushes a bright red
 
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Aspspur cracked a grin, his eyes glittering out of the shadows as Nightwhisper moved off, down to the forest floor below. "Yes," he said quietly. "You'd better."

Nightwhisper didn't say anything,but just continued to walk towards Wingclan,eyes wide. Deathstorm rolled his eyes slightly,obviously annoyed.

A sickening silence dissolved around the pair of roosters as the shadows shifted with the traveling sun. The air was humid, moist, contained in the canopy that enveloped the camp.

"Deathstorm," Aspspur raised his head and stared at the rooster steadily, cocking his head curiously to one side. "What do you think Nightwhisper will choose? Clan, or family?"
 
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A chuckle escaped Fallenblossom's beak, and her eyes glittered, impressed. "I see we all ready have a little hunter in the making!"

"I can hunt, too!" Yewchick said loudly, tucking her head behind her wing gloomily. "I can hunt lots!"

"I know you can, honey," Fallenblossom sighed, nuzzling her with a sympathetic beak. She exchanged a wink with Falconchick. "Now, have you both preened? Washed your beaks?"

Falconchick "erm...." she blushes a bright red

The crazed broody look came over Fallenblossom's eyes again as she narrowed her eyes at her two charges. "Not even washed! Yewchick, show Falconchick the water basin--and be quick! We don't want to be late!" she fluttered her wings at them like a particularly frantic hummingbird.

"Yes, momma," Yewchick whined, dragging her feet as she climbed up a particularly solid oak limb, heading towards a pine tree. "Come on, Falcon."

Fallenblossom looked desperate, bustling about and clucking. "Don't forget to brush back those crest feathers!"
 
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Falconchick "erm...." she blushes a bright red

The crazed broody look came over Fallenblossom's eyes again as she narrowed her eyes at her two charges. "Not even washed! Yewchick, show Falconchick the water basin--and be quick! We don't want to be late!" she fluttered her wings at them like a particularly frantic hummingbird.

"Yes, momma," Yewchick whined, dragging her feet as she climbed up a particularly solid oak limb, heading towards a pine tree. "Come on, Falcon."

Fallenblossom looked desperate, bustling about and clucking. "Don't forget to brush back those crest feathers!"

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Fslconchick mutters "i dont even have a crest" she follows yewchick
 
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Nightwhisper didn't say anything,but just continued to walk towards Wingclan,eyes wide. Deathstorm rolled his eyes slightly,obviously annoyed.

A sickening silence dissolved around the pair of roosters as the shadows shifted with the traveling sun. The air was humid, moist, contained in the canopy that enveloped the camp.

"Deathstorm," Aspspur raised his head and stared at the rooster steadily, cocking his head curiously to one side. "What do you think Nightwhisper will choose? Clan, or family?"

Deathstorm straightened,still not showing any fear. "It's hard to say," He started slowly. "But,knowing him.." He trailed off,staring blankly at the camp. He blinked slowly,then shook his head,unsure of what to say.
 

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