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

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Her eyes rolled back in her head for a second before they focused once more on Deathstorm. While he was speaking, she jammed her claws into his stomach, ripping through the skin and plunging them into his guts.

Deathstorm grimaced,this time putting a large wing to his stomach,staining his primaries with blood. "Ouch," He kicked at Cherrypaw,managing to send her flying into the air. He looked up from his wound and started to walk over towards her,eyes full of hate.

She watched him coming, standing lightly on his feet. Once he got close she darted a little further away, always staying just out of reach.
 
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( I know why he is keeping some weak ones. )

(to kill them off later most likely
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Hawkchick was up before the broody and wait for food

StoneCurse woke up as the 4 chicks under her stirred and chirped. She lifted her head up to HawkChick in the corner looking at her "Well? Weres our breakfast?"​
 
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( I know why he is keeping some weak ones. )

(to kill them off later most likely
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That would make no sense at all... Just sayin'...
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I think he's keeping them because of some sort of remorse in his childhood or early life that is linked to a chick being born weak, and he wants to give them all chances. Besides that, he probably wants more members in his army, no matter how high the mortality rate.
 
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(pm me it then
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Hawkchick was up before the broody and wait for food

StoneCurse woke up as the 4 chicks under her stirred and chirped. She lifted her head up to HawkChick in the corner looking at her "Well? Weres our breakfast?"​

"i dunno"
 
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Deathstorm grimaced,this time putting a large wing to his stomach,staining his primaries with blood. "Ouch," He kicked at Cherrypaw,managing to send her flying into the air. He looked up from his wound and started to walk over towards her,eyes full of hate.

She watched him coming, standing lightly on his feet. Once he got close she darted a little further away, always staying just out of reach.

Deathstorm smiled and lunged for her,using his superb flying abilities to his advantage. He tackled the pullet,grabbed her by the wing and twisting it,making escape impossible. "Now,where were we?"
 

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