"So how often do they need to be fed?"she wondered.
apocalypse where the only survivors have special abilities
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"You would assume." Callandra nodded, petting Azuran.
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Callandra smiled at Romulus, Ember, Azuran, Clary, and Arion.
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Callandra shrunk a little, she wasn't used to being included in 'groups' she was more of a loner.
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She nodded in understanding but said nothing.
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Callandra laughed, watching Romulus play with Ember.
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Azuran jumped in surprise.
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Callandra gathered plenty of kindling and wood.
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(ahem...i thought i was playing the hatchlings...... oh well..)
Clary took out her sword practicing the moves with a fluid grace only obtained through years of train
"Mind helping me arion?" arion nodded his huge head and show sever bone spikes into the ground.where each one hit, a skeletal warrior rose.
Clary was a blur of orange movement as she easily kept the skeletal warriors at bay.All 7 of them,where well over clary's 5 foot 8 inch status. at a staggering 9feet tall the skeletal warriors where clearly not human.
Ember:
Arion:
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OOC: sorry but we were running out of things and we didn't jut want them standing there, sorry.
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Callandra opened and closed her mouth, not knowing what to really say,"Well, what's your's?" she countered.
