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

[BirdNut]

The scream rang relentlessly through Wildheart's head and he felt his heart skip a beat. All other sounds seemed to be waning, ebbing away from hearing range. All he could hear now was his own heartbeat throbbing loudly in his light head. His eyes went wide and blank, locked on the forest; unmoving. He heaved his stiff legs to movement and bolted off for the forest like lightning, struggling to track the source of the sound. The scream bounced off of the trees, making it nearly impossible.

Where was she?

 

[The Turken Lady]

Nightwhisper also heard the scream and opened his eyes,stopping his sunbathing. He immediately got up and followed Iceberry,wondering what had happened.

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

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"I don't know!" Iceberry said quickly as she ran "Someone just screamed and it sounded like they were in a lot of trouble!"

 

[Blue_Myst]

The scream came again, a frightened screech full of fear and pain.

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

"Come" Iceberry beckoned Silvermist with her wing "We have to help her!" She took off running again, nearing the border

 

[Blue_Myst]

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Without another word Silvermist darted after Iceberry, the screams filling her ears, tearing, clawing at her eardrums as she raced through the ferns.

 

[The Turken Lady]

Nightwhisper followed,his long legs easing over the territory so fast he felt like he was flying. "I wonder what happened.." He whispered to himself,not aware that Iceberry and Silvermist were just in front of him.

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

As Iceberry crossed the border she slowed down "Careful" She warned Silvermist "We don't know whats out here, or where the scream came from"

 

[The Turken Lady]

Nightwhisper continued to run until he reached Iceberry and Silvermist,panting.

 

[Blue_Myst]

The shadow smiled down at the young pullet, his eyes sparkling. Beside him two more shadows appeared, two pairs of yellow-orange eyes glinting with mischief. "You poor thing," he whispered, circling the pullet who was crouched on the ground, terrified. "Out all alone in the big bad forest. What would your mommy say?"

The pullet quivered, her eyes tightly shut.

"She wouldn't like it," the shadow came into the light. A very large Aseel was framed by the dappled sunlight, orange eyes bright as fire against the darkened forest. A pair of wicked, long spurs adorned his legs, dripping with some clear, sticky liquid. "She wouldn't like it at all. She would want you punished."

The shadows closed in.

The pullet whimpered, trembling all over as she waited for the first blows.