We'll fly someday : earthquake/"meeting"

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    The initial quake had started while Shade was mid-leap for a rabbit, and caused her to crash to the ground when her footing wasn't where she thought it'd be. Her head collided with the ground and the massive wolf rolled, straight into a crater the earth had created. She coughed, expelling the dust from her lungs as she shakily pushed herself to her paws. Shadow let out a low growl of annoyance, rubbing her head as she stared up at the steep walls of the whole she had fallen into. Any other time this wouldn't have been a problem, but of course, her wings just had to be injured.


    So instead, she started digging and packing dirt around her. When the surface was solid enough, she reared up, and threw her weight to the ground. It was enough to trigger her long dormant earth elemental, causing the clump she stood on to surge up. Shadow crouched, leaping as soon as she felt it begin to loose altitude. Her claws dug into the edge, and she scrambled to bring herself up.


    The wolf finally heaved herself over the edge, panting heavily with a deeply annoyed look on her features. She stood, gingerly shaking herself out as she made her way back into camp. It seemed as if she had straggled in far behind the others, but she was at least here.


    Shadow Stalker prowled in, haulting as she glanced around to the others. She was glad to see that Spellkit was okay, and she noticed Dean hunched over in the back. The wolf moved over to the small kit, lowering her head to press her muzzle re-assuringly against his small body and give a low rumble of comfort.

    tags

    When Blaze asked Luna to lead a patrol and then she went and listed him as of the members of the patrol, both of them came as a surprise. Wait what? Since when did she want him on a patrol? Wasn't she scared of him? Whatever.
    The male raised an eyebrow at the feline, giving a grunt before he walked over. "I'm in, I guess." He said. They were looking at the damage right?

    Dean wasn't expecting the large wolf to come, so when she did he jumped a little. It's ok dean, she's friendly the tomkit told himself. He had to admit he appreciated the gesture, he wasn't expecting anything like it and it did help calm him down. The tabby would look up at her with wide eyes and try to say something, but was unable to make the words come out of his mouth. So instead Dean would offer a small smile, gently pressing into her for comfort. At the back of his mind this would remind him of mama Fawn, the one who was hardly around anymore. When she was around she was a good mother, she comforted him and let him play, helped him when he cried and showed him as much as she could. Of course you couldn't forget that one time he got attacked by the fox and she showed him a little too much of her past, but he grew to love and trust her again afterwards. Was mama Fawn ok?

    Project decided to show himself from the shadows, the wolves orange eyes softly glowing. "Hola amigos. What was that tremor?" He asked, wanting to know what the shake was from.

    A small wail could be heard as well as a loud voice demanding for someone to come back. Featherkit had managed to slip from the nursery and was running towards the medic den. The tiny kitten was wailing for her mother. Her father tried to pursue and stop her however Owlkit didn't seem eager to let the argument stop until he won.

    Alright the patrol was set up. She had to admit the decision to include Benedict surprised her, but She wouldn't argue with it. It would give him good experience afterall. Featherkit started wailing, and she easily understood why, so she would simply ignore it. She knew that moonbeam could take care of the situation and was trying her best, so that was good in her eyes. project walked in and asked a question, and she decided that it wasn't going to get any quieter than this so she would say "This territory is not safe anymore. In one week's time, we will move. We cannot remain in a place that shakes and scares all the prey away, a territory that is pitted against us. It'll only harm us in the long run. Once we've settled into our new home I want the ambassadors to go out to the clans to tell them that we have moved and where they can find us so they don't get lost. Any questions?@"

    "Yeah. I got a question Boss. Where to next." Project asked, the leopard quite curious and a bit mad. Not another move. So many moves and yet so little time to relax and enjoy being alive. Then again. Nothing like almost dying to show life is amazing.

    // Technically Timur, I just realized that your profile pic is either a tiny dude riding a normal chicken or a normal dude riding a giant chicken. It's beautiful!