MagicFireFowl's Clan

You've entered a war zone.

One faction, the Fringe; feathers are their symbol, crying freedom and flight away from horrible government and unfair principles, but unfortunately those who fly high have an even longer way to fall. They're desperate not to fall. So very, very desperate. They want to be kind and protective and helpful and safe, but the question is: how far are they willing to go for it?

The other faction, the Bouquet; their flowers are pretty and regal, but mostly ornamental and useless, just like the government they pretend helps the clan function. Flowers have thorns for protection, yes, but only protect themselves in the long run, and those who only protect themselves are doomed to receive no help from others when they fail.

Rumors of a third faction, the Messengers, are rampant, but these rumors consist of fifteen-eyed birds and terrifying six-legged angels coming down and stopping the war completely, and thus aren't given much attention. Besides, one side has to win, there are no compromises in war. But that won't keep a select few, who are tired of war and death and pain, from hoping.