Our world is being torn a{p}art...

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  • ok! Sounds good.


    "Oh, that's good." She said with a sigh of relief. She took the world outside for a moment noting the outside world. Maybe it was just her but something seemed different. It was to quiet, even out being here in the middle of nowhere.

  • "Hmm?" Mistral looked up curiously. "Swimming?" She echoed as she considered it. "Sure why not?" She said after another moment of though. She looked over Ryland to gauge his reaction.


    Ryland looked a bit indifferent to the cause, asnwering with a shrug. He was never one for swimming, though he did love fishing. He stood, along with Mistral, nodding when she suggested to pack a picnic as well, since it was getting close to lunch.

  • Bunny paused a moment "Would... Would we wear our skins?" She asked. The skins part slipped out as she got used to called clothing 'skins'. She paused again and added "Swimming skins." She smiled happily now and fidgeted with a flower that she found outside. She called it a spider lily as it was the same color as the other lilies they'd seen

  • "What?" They both said at the same time casting each other a look of confusion. "Why would we wear clothes like that when we swim?" Ryland said with an air of confusion and disbelief. They were so clunky and uncomfortable, especially for his mother.


    "We'll just use our underclothes." Mistral said the a light hum, as she packed a basket filled with sandwiches and the like before making her way outside in the direction of the lake.

  • The raven haired girl gave a nervous chuckle at her silliness and nodded, following them outside to the lake. She sniffed the air and sighed gently from how nice the air smelt "Ahh.. The outdoors to the beyond. Always smells the best.." She mumbled, now aware that she wasn't alone while outside. She was with someone she had a crush on.. and his mother

  • "The mountain air is always the freshest," She agreed warlmly as they walked along, Ryland grunted in his own form of agreement as they walked along. "..You and your pack lived further down the mountain, right?" Ryland said after a bit of silence as the lake came into his field of vision.

  • Bunny answered in a nod. "Yeah. We used to live in a mountain with caves, but we were driven out to the area we're at now." She shrugged and walked a little faster, feeling slow from how long she' been in a 'house thing'

  • "Driven out?" Mistral echoed, sharing a look with Ryland. They came upon the lake fairly quickly, Ryland taking the basket from his mother letting her undress and slip into the water.


    Ryland followed suit pulling his shirt over her head and rolling up his pants. It seems that werebirds were on the lean side, no fat with muscle, Ryland a bit more built than his mother. He settled on the shore, keeping a watchful eye on the basket as the water washed over his feet.