The Legends of Chicken Smoothie Island by Mistflower the Warrior Cat (smallest ebook reader txt) 📕

kingdoms!” laughed Glow Stripe. With that, she walked away, laughing. Chicken Smoothie Island was gone...

 

After sitting there for hours, Yellow Pelt remembered he was on a mission. He had to get that bracelet back. He looked around for a secret passage of some sort. His father always told him if he ever gets trapped, there's always a way out. Suddenly, he hit something. A lever! He pulled it and a door opened on the floor. Yellow Pelt sneaked in. At the other side, he was in Glow Stripe's room, again. Then, he looked around the room for the bracelet. And there it was, on the drawer. He wore it and suddenly, he felt so powerful.

“Hey thief!” shouted a guard. Behind Yellow Pelt were a dog, a horse and a butterfly wolf. They started charging towards him. Yellow Pelt reacted super quick. He tripped and scratched the horse, bit the dog and flew off. He was actually flying! The butterfly wolf chased after him. He turned around and sent a beam of light at the butterfly wolf. It fell to the ground, blind. Yellow Pelt safely flew back home.

 

“Yellow Pelt!” cried Blue Feather Star when he arrived. The Dog Clan was so happy to see him.

“Where's Rock Paw?” asked Holy Swirl. Yellow Pelt explained the whole story to them, except for the part when Glow Stripe tricked him.

“Rock Paw was behind this!” concluded River Stripe.

“Oh and, I learned how to use the bracelet's powers.” said Yellow Pelt.

“Wow! Yellow Pelt, keep the bracelet. Take it as a reward.” replied Blue Feather Star. Yellow Pelt looked down at the bracelet.

“Rock Paw will be banished from this land.” concluded Blue Feather Star. The whole clan cheered with joy. Yellow Pelt looked at Blue Feather Star, who was blushing. He walked towards her. Her blue eyes were brighter than ever.

“The actual reward I wanted was, really just, you...” admitted Yellow Pelt. She blushed and hugged him.

“Mates you mean?” asked Blue Feather Star.

“Mates.” replied Yellow Pelt.

 

The next day, Yellow Pelt and Blue Feather Star became mates. The clan was the same as usual. Blue Feather Star was still the leader, and Yellow Pelt was still the Deputy. Yellow Pelt wore the bracelet with honour. For the powers only worked on him, for his bravery and love. The bracelet represents bravery and friendship, and Yellow Pelt will forever be that way.

Chapter 2: The fight of the Chickenclan

It was mating season for the birds. The Chicken Clan was full of joy. The royal birds were all grown up. There were 3 royal roosters, Carl, Thomas and Carl, and only 2 special chickens. One of them was to be crowned as the new queen. But a queen is not queen until she has a mate. The 3 roosters have a choice of Jenna, Little Snow, Picasso and Leonardo. But time running out...

 

It was a beautiful afternoon, Thomas was practising his singing to attract one of the females. Now Thomas wasn't the best singer of all the roosters. Suddenly, Thomas hears a familiar voice... “Hey Tom!” shouted Karl, the best singer of all roosters, but not the best fighter.

“Where did you come from?!” jumped Thomas.

“Looks like your practising for the big night, eh?” realized Karl, “You see, I don't need to practise. I'm a natural and I'm as handsome as a peacock!”

“We'll see about that!” Thomas shouted back.

“Oh you will see! When Picasso lands her eyes on ME!” Karl said with a sassy voice. Thomas had no more words to add. He looked at Karl with a red angry face. As soon as Thomas was about to get into a fight with Carl, Picasso showed up. Thomas looked up and saw her beautiful feathers sway in wind. She came closer with her shiny blue eyes sparkling in the sun. They were brighter than the brightest stars.

“Hey guys!” Picasso greeted. Thomas's cheeks go pink.

“Uh – hi, Picasso...” Thomas replied.

“Hey Picasso! Ready for the big night?” interrupted Karl.

“Um, sure?” said Picasso in surprise, “Anyways, I was here to talk to Thomas.” Karl walks up to Thomas. He whispers in his ear,

“We're dating...” And Karl walks off. Thomas's eye twitched. Inside, he was full of anger. Like a volcano about to erupt of anger because of Mr. Sassy Legs.

“Um – so, Thomas,” stumbled Picasso.

“Ya?”

“How's your practises?”

“You know about me practising?!” Thomas exclaimed with surprise.

“You sound amazing Thomas! You're gonna impress a lot of those girls on the big night.”

“So uh, how's you and Karl?” asked Thomas.

“Excuse me?!”

“You know, you guys are dating, right?”

“No! Why would I date Karl?! You're way better than him!”

“Really?” Thomas asked in surprise. They looked at each other for a long time.

“I better be going, I need to fix my feathers. Tomorrow's the big night!”

“Yeah, I bet you're going to be the new queen. You're amazing!”

“Really?” she said. They stared at each other again.

“Well, see ya!” said Thomas.

“See ya.”And they both walked off.

 

Thomas was walking along, wondering if he was Picasso's dream rooster. Suddenly, he saw Picasso walking with Karl! She was all like “Oh Karl!!!” and “Oh Karl!!!”. Thomas was heart broken.

“Promise you'll chose me at the big night?” asked Karl.

“Of course! You're way better than that TOM guy!”

With that, Thomas ran away with fear. Tears streamed out of his eyes. He was ashamed. Picasso dumped him. Karl was way better than him. Thomas was no match.

 

That night, Thomas had nightmares. He dreamed that Picasso laughed at him at the big night. He was devastated. He woke for the fifth time, breathing hard from fear.

“It's just a dream, Thomas, just a dream.” he told himself. But he kept on dreaming about it. Before Picasso dumped him, he dreamed good dreams. He thought about the future with him and Picasso. But all those good times, were all gone...

 

The next day, every chicken and rooster were getting ready, except for Thomas. No one like him. He would be left alone, forever. But he couldn't give up. He kept on practising. Picasso was grooming her feathers. She went up to Thomas.

“How do I look?” she asked. But Thomas just ignored her. She came closer to him till they were beak to . Thomas look at her and walked away. Picasso was heartbroken.

 

It was the big night. All adult chickens were excited for this night. The first act was Karl. Karl danced, showed his feathers and blow kissed Picasso. When he was done, all of the ladies cheered with amazement. That's when Picasso came towards him and kissed him on the beak. Karl found his mate. After a few other successful performances, it was Thomas's turn. He jumped onto the stage and shook his feathers. He sang like was happy as can be. He twirl, he jumped. He span, and flew. His show was amazing! After Thomas was Carl. This Carl was nice. He didn't do that well, but Jenna came up to him and he found his mate. The only who didn't have a mate was Little Snow. Picasso came up to him and kissed on the beak. Thomas was confused.

“I thought you chose Karl.”

“Why would I? That was my sister Leonard!” she replied. After knowing that the girl who like Picasso was really her twin sister. They went along together, forever.

 

A few months later, Picasso and Thomas were married and had a chick named Van Gogh. Leonard and Karl had a chick named El Greco. The King of the Chicken was determined to be Carl. That meant the Queen was Queen Jenna. The Chicken Clan lived as it should. All went well. The next generation will be a great beginning. 

Chapter 3: Battle Between Wolves

Before:

 

Before the animals existed, the Chicken Goddess wanted a powerful animal to maintain the land and protect it. She chose the wolves and the dogs. They were considered stronger than most animals. But one day, the great evil killed many of the dogs and warriors. Something more powerful had to be created. The Chicken Goddess took some of the remaining wolves and gave them butterfly wings. They were elegant and strong. The evil lord got mad and also created some of his own wings. But it was only given to Lord Lady Vampire. She was the only dog that had wings. The butterfly wolf were against evil. None of them will be banished, for they are the greatest creatures the Chicken Goddess has ever created... But soon, evil found its way through, and disaster happened...

 

Story:

 

Flower came rushing towards King Butterfly II, the king of the Butterfly Wolf Clan.

“Sire, the evil ones have taken more and more of our land. We are losing warriors each day!” cried Flower.

“This can't be true! Did we ask for help from the other clans?” asked the king.

“Yes, but the help was no use. The evil ones were too powerful. The Dog Clan didn't want to risk any of their warriors, so they didn't help much.” replied Flower. The king thought for a while. If the Dog Clan weren't that selfish, his kingdom wouldn't be in danger. He can't risk any more warriors. He had no choice.

“Prepare the warriors ready for battle.” demanded King Butterfly II.

“But sire, we are no match for the evil ones.” complained Flower.

“We're not going to fight the evil ones, we're going to take land from the Dog Clan” explained King Butterfly II.

 

It was a beautiful day for the Dog Clan. But it wasn't going to be beautiful for long. The two clans were great friends, but their friendship was about to end. Mist Flower watched as her 4 pups, Night Paw, Cloud Paw, Wood Paw and Fire Paw play in the grass.

“No one is faster than me!” bragged Fire Paw.

“Oh yeah? You may be fast, but I'm stronger than any of you!” argued Night Paw.

“That's so not true!” complained Cloud Paw, “I'm better than both of you!” The pups argued about who's better. They played, tackled, laughed, cried, except for Wood Paw. Wood Paw was on of those fat, lazy hungry pups.

“Calm down you three,” said Mist Flower, “Daddy and Grandma will soon be home from hunting.”

“Mommy, when will I be big enough to hunt?” asked Fire Paw.

“You can right now, you are an apprentice.” replied Mist Flower.

“Hello!” cried a familiar voice.

“Daddy!” all 4 pups cried back. They ran towards him to tackle him. The pups at their age have to practise fighting and hunting.

“Alright, alright. Go play with some of your friends.” suggested Breeze Leaf after a long day. The 4 pups ran towards the other apprentices who were training. Some of them were with their mentors.

“How