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    "No, no. I'm perfectly fine!" she said, standing stronger with her legs. "I just need some stretching." She walked out of the cave and proceeded to stretch her legs, body, and tail.


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    Cryzon rolled his eyes. Sometimes rest could be a good thing, but this white dragon seems bent on trying to shake off all help offered. "Well, I'm going to rest in a field, if anyone wishes to join me." He nodded to all the dragons. If the white one didn't want help, he would leave her alone. No point in trying to make a square a circle, he thought, chuckling at the simile. He flew off to a field, with his sail-like wings making him appear to be swimming in the air.

    "How far away are the deer?" Monocco asked, the scent of deer meat drowning his thoughts. It's been awhile since his last meal. His stomach growled as if in agreement. His scarred back leg started to itch from all the traveling, so he proceded to sit down and lick it.

    Burrner let Marrow push him, but he dug his claws into the branch, preventing him from moving. He waited for Venom to catch up.


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    OOC:you didn't miss too much, basically there was a storm and Vitito brought them to his cave. Rain (the grey hatchling) couldn't sleeps so she went out into the rain and danced. Vitito found her in the morning still dancing in the rain, so he called her Rain. Nyx (the blue one) he thought looked like the night, so he named her Nyx after the greek goddess of night. Yours is currentely named Fire because it's a fire dragon, of course, you can choose a different name and I'll just change the post to fit that. Now, Vitito is asking the dragons to roar, but you kinda missed that, but now they're going to get food for the younglings. That's pretty much it.


    IC:
    Vitito bekoned the three hatchlings to follow him to find some food in the forest. He put his finger to his lips so that they would stay quiet. He continued to trek on into the bowels of the forest, hoping the younglings were following.

    OOC:Clovar?? Larn?? what are they? plz tell, I'm at a total confusion, mostly because I was never good at guessing games


    IC:
    Monocco nodded, content to rest for now. With his scarred injury no longer itching, he got up and stretched his back, looking for any signs of deer.

    OOC:wow, plenty of posting, anyhow, Flamestar, you're ok with your dragon named Fire?


    IC: Burrner spread his wings and easily flapped his wings, confidentely landing on the indicated brach with the slightest smirk on his face. Burrner would not go down without a fight, even if it came to that.


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    Vitito sighed. "wait here, you three." he knew he wouldn't catch anything unless he was quiet. Spreading his wings, he flew over the trees and found a rabbit hopping around. Vitito closed his eyes and the ground seemed to grab the rabbit's paws and hold them. Banking to the left, he flew a little more until he came upon a buck. He landed behind it, and killed it with a mighty swipe of his claw. He felt the rabbit squirming really hard, and the longer he kept it down, the more his strength was sapped. Quickly picking up the buck, he flew back to the rabbit and killed it. He brought what he had caught to the three younglings. He heaved a sigh, a little drained from holding the rabbit down. He placed his catches in front of the dragons, hoping that they were strong enough to rip off their own shreds.

    He srugged. Letting the two wolves talk, he lifted his nose to the sky and sniffed. Searching. For anything. Then he caught an unfamiliar scent. "Kehjwa, we've got comany, a female Varg by the smells."


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    A female wolf, not too far off, was nosing her pups. "C'mon, keep moving you three" the tiny three pups, one female and two males, kept stumbling. "We're hungry" one said. "Me too, my pup," she stated. She kept pushing herself and her pups on, but too weak to continue, one bush behind where Kehjwa and her pack were, she collpsed, beaten. "mom?" the first one asked, nudging the now dead mother. The female pup whimpered.

    Burrner shrugged. He didn't care what Marrow did. Nor when he did it. He was only focusing on the task Zabytye would give them.


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    "well? what are you waiting for?" asked Vitito, looking at Fire. "eat." he said, pointing to the food.

    Urchinpaw glanced not too keenly at his surroundings. It didn't seem too special to him. Shrugging it off, he sauntered over to the nearest fire, closing his eyes to the brightnest, but letting the heat warm him. He sighed. He flicked his tail, unsure of what to do, not feeling bold enough to go bother another cat, but at the same time wanting to talk to one.



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    *Log in ID:(hope that means username) zenzan


    Picture link: http://www.google.ca/imgres?q=…CfTpzSJ47QiAK2ydRq&zoom=1


    Text:Tekker
    leader of Metalclan
    stronger than steel


    Colour of Text:any, but make sure it's clearly visible


    Font: any


    Effects:doesn't matter, whatever looks good


    Eye Colour change?:no thanks


    Others:"Tekker" is the biggest word, or the most defined, and at the top. The second line in the middle but not covering the cat, and the last line at the bottom of the pic, if you can.

    Monocco listened hard. "Kehjwa, wait. Do you hear that? A pup or two crying." He cautiously nosed his way to the bush, careful to make not a single sound. Pushing past the bush, he found three pups and a dead mother. "What happened?" he asked.


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    The oldest male turned. Forgetting his whimpering and his dead mother, he growled, though it wasn't too menacing. He knew he had to protect his kin from this strange male.

    Urchinpaw heard Fawnprint call his name. Lifting his body and stretching, he then shook himself out to awaken himself. He trotted out of the den, meeting Fawnprint by the entrance. "what are we going to do today, Fawnprint? Catch fish? Patrol the border? Learn good stalking tecniques?" he said, milling around his mentor, pestering her for answers.