The dark, the fast and the strong: The tale of Three Tribes

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There are Three Main Tribes of birds. The Tribe Of Everlasting Darkness(Mynas, crows, ravens, magpies), The Tribe Of Windy Days(Swifts, swallows, peregrine falcons) and The Tribe Of Rock Hard Loyalty(Eagles, hawks, harriers, other falcons).

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The beginning:

Dark the raven, Wind the peregrine falcon and Rock the golden eagle met one day. "I'm better then every bird!" Cried Rock. Wind answered cooly, "Well, the fastest birds are the best, so I'm more better then you big hunter." Rock was insulted. "How dare you insult me!" "The more clever, the better!" Dark reminded them. "Oh yeah, well lets see about that!" Rock yelled at Dark. "Calm down!" Wind cried. "Yeah," Dark said. Rock did finally calm down. But each of them thought they were the best. But Peace the dove came down from the sky. "Dark, Wind and Rock, make your own tribes, if you want to see who's the best. But remember, peace always wins." He said. So that was that. The three Tribes were created.
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The Tribe Of Everlasting Darkness
The Mynas, crows, ravens and magpies.

Leader: Shade: Raven(no one)

Deputy: Shadow: Crow(No one)

Healer: Noon: Magpie(Sora)

Warriors:

Mothers and Hatchlings:
Midnight: Myna, but completely black.(Owlstar)

Elders:


Tribe Of Windy Days
Swifts, swallows and peregrine falcons

Leader: Swiftwing: Peregrine falcon, bright orange chest. Black wings.(Owlstar)

Deputy: Breeze: Swallow(Sora)

Healer: Wisp: Swift(No one)

Warriors:

Mothers and Hatchlings:

Elders:

Tribe Of Rock Hard Loyalty
Eagles, hawks, harriers and other falcons

Leader: Mountain: Golden eagle(no one)

Deputy: Cloud: Red tailed hawk. All black except red tail.(Owlstar)

Healer: Hill: Red shouldered hawk(Sora)

Warriors: Star: American Kestrel.(Owlstar)

Mothers and Hatchlings:

Elders:






Form:
Name:
Species:
Tribe:
Description:
Rank:
Love:
Other:

Dark

Midnight cocked his head, in the crisp autumn evening. Winter was coming soon. He flew off into the air.

Wind

Swiftwing flew very fast around the forest home of his tribe.

Rock

Star alighted on a branch. WHOOSH! Cloud landed right beside him, making the branch bounce. "Hey!" Star cried as he hung on for dear life. "Sorry," The red tailed hawk said. The american kestrel sighed.

(can I have Breeze, Noon and Hill?)

(Yup)