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

[DuckLover2399]

ray's two cents :

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[I'm back]

[Hey! I'm just RPing for now, I feel a bit tired.

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[yep me too]

 

[Fierlin1182]

Sharp made her way towards where she thought she saw another chicken. She held onto what little possessions she had (a few berries and a pouch of fresh water) tightly.
"Can anyone tell me where I am?" she called again.

 

[BirdNut]

ray's two cents :

[Ooh OK, that's a good idea for a thread! I'll see if the DuckLover comes back

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SharpPaw started to feel nervous. What was happening?
"Who's there?" she called out. "I'm lost, could someone help-"

The ferns were parted and tendrils of darkness seemed to absorb the silhouetted birds, and, without a trace - they were gone. The hooting of owls blended with the lulling myriad of nighttime sounds, and Nighthawks soared high above in the glittering navy sky with a surreal grace.

Soft churring could be heard not far from her. "Starrynight," a voice timidly called after her, "Who're you?" Leaves crunched as the figure gingerly approached, her plumage a bright alabaster, each feather fringed with ebony.​

 

[Fierlin1182]

[You do have a way with words!]

"My name is Sharp," the pullet replied, eying this beautiful hen curiously. Her own grey feathers seemed to pale in comparison.
"This seems like a lonely place," she said as an owl hooted somewhere. "Do you live here?"

 

[BirdNut]

ray's two cents :

[You do have a way with words!]

"My name is Sharp," the pullet replied, eying this beautiful hen curiously. Her own grey feathers seemed to pale in comparison.
"This seems like a lonely place," she said as an owl hooted somewhere. "Do you live here?"

[Thank you!

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"Around here, yes," answered the hen, "Are you lost, dear?" she crooned softly, cocking her head slightly, her bouffant muffs ruffling precariously with the gentle breeze.​

 

[Fierlin1182]

"Yes, I believe so," Sharp said. "I started out on my way to a relative's, but I lost my bearings when the sun went down." (If only I had that GPS I got for Christmas on me, she thought... nah, only kidding!

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[The Turken Lady]

ray's two cents :

This is probably an odd time for you all, there's hardly anything going on here!

But I'll give this thing a shot, never done it with chickens before.

Name: SharpPaw
Gender: F
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance: Grey, with brown speckles
Personality: Hardy, she has secrets. Kind hearted
Abilities: (not sure what to put here!)
History: To be advised

BYC username: ray's two cents

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Welcome to Wingclan! )
( Yeah,there hasn't been much going on here.. It's been quite boring,actually..

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[BirdNut]

ray's two cents :

"Yes, I believe so," Sharp said. "I started out on my way to a relative's, but I lost my bearings when the sun went down." (If only I had that GPS I got for Christmas on me, she thought... nah, only kidding!

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"Oh! Well, I wish I could help take you there," Starrynight furrowed and frowned. "but in the meantime, do you need a place to stay? My son and I can lead you to our clan. It's much too dangerous to be in the forest alone."

From out of the brambles stepped a tall, slate-gray Cockerel, with starkly contrasted silver bars marking his feathers. The young apprentice greeted Sharppaw with a faint smile and the dip of his head. "This is my son," Starrynight indicated the Cockerel with a sway of her wing, to which the Cockerel nodded and introduced himself; "You can call me Iron."​

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

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"Maybe, if you tell me what the job is" She hissed

"Now,now,I was getting to that," He replied. "All that I need you to do is listen to everything I say and obey my orders without any questions," "This includes helping me sneak into Wingclan's camp," "Of course,if we are attacked,I expect you to fight alongside me,not with your so-called clanmates.."

She narrowed her eyes "And if you are lieing, I kill you"

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

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that part i dont know

Me either.

WingClan and Sunflock are completely seperate groups of birds, on completely different threads. They should not be mingling.