I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU THINK -- open, chicken chasing

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    Now she knew this was a bad idea. I mean, dogs weren't suppose to chase chickens, and she was sure that the twoleg who lost them wouldn't be happy.
    In result of the tornado, a house had gotten torn down, along with a chicken coop. Now, Clover didn't know this. Only her role player did, and she was sharing the news to others.
    Clover's jaws snapped on s chicken's tail. It squaked, turned and speared her, causing her to fall back to with a yelp, chicken feathers in her mouth. She spit them out when she spotted something. Eggs! A nest and eggs!
    Now, they could take and eat some, and take the others and save it for easter... She gently nudged the eggs before hearing a loud squake. It was the mother. And with that, the chase began. The chicken chasing Clover, and Clover yelping each time the chicken pecked her tail.

    Divapaw watched, laughing at the chickens' assault on Clover. Maybe instead of eating the chickens, Clover planned on letting the stronger of the two live in Stormclan and let the clan feast on the loser? She cringed at her own thought, not expecting Clover to taste good at all.

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    Rushed track. ;3




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    Vivian awkwardly walks over, the ground at her paws moving as if its mud, with every step. Watching the scene, she wonders is chickens can fly and.. Oh, there it goes! A strong gust of wind manages to pick up the bird a little. The child walks over to the eggs, only to be chased by a different chicken. She squeals in fright, not quite understanding.




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    Omg, Diva, noooo. XD




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    Clover dodged the chicken before turning around and barking fericly at it. This lead ot the chicken leaping onto her head and pecking between her eyes. She ran around in circles, chicken still on her head.
    "Help!" She howled, trying to shaking the chicken from her head.

    //OOC: Diva yes.


    Divapaw pouted at the dog. So this was the state of Stormclan, huh? Having its dogs be bested by chickens? Starclan help them all of the Exiles started recruiting poultry. Divapaw slowly walked over, not for dramatic effect, but because she had trouble keeping her eyes open from laughing so hard. Thankfully, she was able to catch her breath before the chicken started going wild on Clover's face. Divapaw attempted to conjure a blue box covered in stars around most of the chicken, leaving its legs to be exposed and including a small slot for it to stick its head from.

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    tad came over, laughing for the first time in a while. he watched clover being chased by the bird for a while before noticing the chicken that was confronting vivian. in an instant, he bolted over to the little dragon and aimed to [b]smack the chicken hard over the head.     that should teach it about messing with young stormclanners.



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    Suddenly, Clover had a box on her head. She let it slide off and looked down at the angry bird. It looked at her, seemingly ready to kill her. She shuddered before turning the cat who saved her from the chicken's assault. "Thanks, Diva." She looked over to find Tadpole swatting at a chicken chasing Vivian. She chuckled. And then shuddered.

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    Vivian looks up as Tad helps her. "T-tanks!" She squeaks, smiling. The child makes a rose grow and carefully picks it, giving the flower to the feline. She secretly likes Tad. He's nice!




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    I ship it. XD




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    Divapaw bowed at Clover's compliment, meowing, "And now for my next trick, I shall saw a chicken in half. Does anyone have a saw they can spare?" How morbid, but the show wasn't over yet.