(Stormy is fine, but i have a vaast roo named Storm. If you really want to keep it Stormy okay though, maybe not put him in Vaast)(No flock)
Snowberry, Stormy (Wolfclaw, I changed his name), Chipmunk and Stripes walked into a clearing.
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(Stormy is fine, but i have a vaast roo named Storm. If you really want to keep it Stormy okay though, maybe not put him in Vaast)(No flock)
Snowberry, Stormy (Wolfclaw, I changed his name), Chipmunk and Stripes walked into a clearing.
(of course one of my favorite character is in Oster and i forgot XD)
*Elipse is at camp now and that never happened*
Oriole went out of camp to go hunting. His orange and black saddle feathers swayed and he walked out further in the tall grass.
(Yeah! For, bugs... and... moose XD)(Hunting? XD)
(No flock)
Stormy ran ahead of the other chickens, and ran right into Oriole. "Wha-? I mean, sorry!" He clucked quickly
(Yeah! For, bugs... and... moose XD)
Oriole frowned as he looked down at Stormy. He lowered his wings and raised his hackles. " What are you doing here?" He asked. He took a step forward.
(yeah LOL Oriole is a mixed breed, i took him from i book i am/was writing, along with Storm, Pinecomb, etc. His grandpa and grandma were austrolorp and delaware. His dad is the AustroXdelly mix and his mom is a Buff orp)(LOL! A chicken hunting for moose. XD Also, what breed is Oriole? Stormy is a 3 month old standard sized cochin who is actually bigger than most bantams...)
"I-I'm looking for a flock!" Stormy squeaked in a chick-like voice. He cowered in front of Oriole, even though he was quite large for his age. Chipmunk ran into the clearing and stopped when he saw Oriole. "Stormy, who is that?" he peeped.
(yeah LOL Oriole is a mixed breed, i took him from i book i am/was writing, along with Storm, Pinecomb, etc. His grandpa and grandma were austrolorp and delaware. His dad is the AustroXdelly mix and his mom is a Buff orp)
Oriole squinted. He tucked his wings back up and lessened his grip on the hard ground. You want to be in a flock, eh?" He began. " You aren't joining mine. The last thing i need is mouths to bring back food for." He snapped.
Oriole's son Honeycomb (eh? eh? XD) came up behind him. "Who are they, dad?" he said in a friendly way.
"outsiders." Oriole stated.
"Let's bring em back!"
"No."
"Fine, i will chase them away. You go hunt, the sun doesn't last all day."
"I know you are gonna bring them back if i do that."
"please?"
"fine"