{~\*>Wings of War<*/~}

(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.

(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.

(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.
 
(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"
 
(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"

Stormy looked back and forth between Honeycomb and Oriole. He stayed close to the ground, but he secretly admired Oriole.
 
Chipmunk scratched at the ground with nervous excitement. Does this mean we are finally joining a flock?! YAY! I'm not going to get eaten!!! He thought eagerly. Chipmunk sometimes took things that Stormy said a little too seriously.
 

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