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

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"Oh. I don't believe I've met the medicine hen yet..." She said. "Anways, my name is Willowbreeze." She said kindly, her glossy white feathers dashed in pink and gold from the setting sun.

"Ah. I'm Fernflare," the rooster said, his plump barred features highlighted under the colored skies.

Here he is.
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https://www.backyardchickens.com/images/breeds/cochin_barred.jpg

Aww! He's awesomely cute.
 
"My head..."

Quietly moaning was how Sickleclaws greeted the day as he awoke, groggily blinking his eyes open after sleeping through most of the day to catch up on the sleep he'd been lacking lately. His feet flailed for a moment before he felt them around the dusty floor of the medicine den and stood up.

He was left wondering why these bizarre chickens were treating him like a king, with such wonderful hospitality; food and water was brought to him and he was allowed to sit in the cozy little den without a care in the world. He wasn't used to this. He didn't understand.
 
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Thorntalon nodded and took Scarletnight to the back of the medicine den where she sat her in a fresh pile of dried grass. She opened the sickly hen's beak and noticed the mucus and spots, so she decided to give her a flu elixir combined with some water and berries to soothe her pain and bring down her fever. The hen felt her forehead and noticed her patient was burning up. Carefully, she dipped three lamb's ear leaves in cool water until they were wetted, but not sopping completely. Thorntalon layed one on her head, and the other two under her wings to cool her off.
 
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"Oh. I don't believe I've met the medicine hen yet..." She said. "Anways, my name is Willowbreeze." She said kindly, her glossy white feathers dashed in pink and gold from the setting sun.

"Ah. I'm Fernflare," the rooster said, his plump barred features highlighted under the colored skies.

Here he is.
tongue.png

https://www.backyardchickens.com/images/breeds/cochin_barred.jpg

(Ooo, fluffy fluffy!)

"Pleasure to meet you Fernflare." She said shyly.
 
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He looked at her with an odd gaze sensing something was up "It's not all that bad you know. The name sounds more worse than it is. We are pretty much like a family there you know?"

"I'll have to take your word for it," she tilted her head slightly, curious, yet cautious. "But I hope you'll excuse me for not taking everything at face-value. Trying to subdue me in our own borders isn't exactly a token of friendship."

He chuckled to himself "Well you can never be to carefull when other birds might be trying to kill you. Might be minding your own business then suddenly a bird you've never seen before is watching you all hidden in the bushes? Most of the birds don't care about borders. Ah oh well!" he fluffed himself "Once we get settled down no one will try to mess with us. By the way if I may ask... What is your name? Your quiet friendly compared to most of the hens and pullets that are in BloodClan."
 
Tyson wandered around the camp and came upon SickleClaws little den thingy. He peeked in to see how he was doing since he was rescued.
 

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