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

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The pullet peeped happily, relieved, and bounded off after Icerose, the walnut shell clutched under one wing. "I'm sorry I had to wake you," she said apologetically, taking in all the sights of the camp as they walked. "I thought maybe you were awake."

Icerose nodded. "It's okay,I needed to wake up anyway," She continued to walk towards the river,the drowsiness from earlier gone. Once they arrived,she looked around,still smiling. "Well,here we are," She said gently to the pullet.

"Thank you!" she smiled broadly and skipped down to the shore, taking a few long gulps of the cool, running water. She filled the walnut shell she had carried with water for later, and rushed back to Icerose, feathers slightly wet from the water spray. "What's your name?" she asked curiously, staring back towards Wingclan.
 
Deathstorm continued to walk aimlessly through the forest,still wondering where he was. The full moon guiding his way,he was able to keep going,trying to ignore the pain. When it finally became too much,he grimaced and stopped in his tracks,looking around. His bloodstained feathers still ruffling in the breeze,he grunted and turned around,hoping to find someone. Anyone. It didn't matter at this point. Unsure of which side he was on,he looked in the direction of Wingclan,sensing something wasn't right.
 
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Icerose nodded. "It's okay,I needed to wake up anyway," She continued to walk towards the river,the drowsiness from earlier gone. Once they arrived,she looked around,still smiling. "Well,here we are," She said gently to the pullet.

"Thank you!" she smiled broadly and skipped down to the shore, taking a few long gulps of the cool, running water. She filled the walnut shell she had carried with water for later, and rushed back to Icerose, feathers slightly wet from the water spray. "What's your name?" she asked curiously, staring back towards Wingclan.

"My name is Icerose," "And you must be.."
 
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"Thank you!" she smiled broadly and skipped down to the shore, taking a few long gulps of the cool, running water. She filled the walnut shell she had carried with water for later, and rushed back to Icerose, feathers slightly wet from the water spray. "What's your name?" she asked curiously, staring back towards Wingclan.

"My name is Icerose," "And you must be.."

"Lilychick!" she said brightly, happy to finally have some company. "It's such a pretty place, isn't it? I can't wait to explore all of the Wingclan camp. Did you know that they have tunnels? And a den full of food that you can eat whenever you're hungry?"
 
Like a ghost, Shadowstar's black figure seemed to float over the river, as he sat, hunched over and staring at the murky, gently rippling surface. He felt lost; unsure of where to go or who to trust at this point. That odd little pullet had taken him in and left him here, wherever 'here' happened to be. He didn't even know. He'd never been in WingClan before, their nonchalant methods and their cheery moods were so foreign, apart from where he was raised.
 
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"My name is Icerose," "And you must be.."

"Lilychick!" she said brightly, happy to finally have some company. "It's such a pretty place, isn't it? I can't wait to explore all of the Wingclan camp. Did you know that they have tunnels? And a den full of food that you can eat whenever you're hungry?"

"Ah,yes,nice to meet you,Lilychick. " "Wingclan is nice," "Where are you from?"
 

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