In a world of Silence.. [Open]

[Serpent]

When it came down to it, he was paranoid.
The dark tree tops that covered the full moon didn't help very much.
Sure, it was spring, but what do a few bright flowers do? It was still cold.
The skinny ghaenelt strode through the wood, his tails dragging on the ground, and his bone wings tucked safely to his back.
His 'owner' had let him out, and she told him he could go where he wanted.
By now he was sure she meant inside of the fence.
A crow sounded, and flew off overhead.
The ghaenelt looked up and crouched down in case of an attack.
The poor thing was paranoid already, why did he deserve to be scared to death?
Because he didn't stay in that stupid fence.
When - or if - he got home, he'd eathis owner's favorite pair of shoes, if not a few of them.

((All smaller species aloud. Up to two more may join.))

[Dragncat]

((may I join with my two Ghaenelt?))

[Serpent]

((Of course. No need to ask.))

[Dragncat]

((Ok. Thanks. By the way, I like what you put for your location. It's funny.))

[Kitsune]

They all traveled like a pack of rats, pressing against each other for warmth and going in the same direction with no verbal dispute. The smaller Static female stayed close to her siblings, teal-blue eyes wide and taking in the scenery as much as she could. On both sides were her brothers, the Truffle and the Rage.
A shiver ran down the Static's back, charged with the breed's namesake, and her mild-mannered Truffle brother let out a loud, "Bweebweebweebweee!". The silence shattered like glass.
"Sorry, Mos." She mumbled, greyblue fur ridged with both cold and embarassment. Usually, Timi could control the electricity that flowed through her quills, but it was just so cold, so much harder...
Mos nodded shortly and looked over at their Rage brother, who apparently hadn't felt a thing. The Bwee's dark pelt, interrupted with stripes the color of congealed blood, never stopped walking. Mos could see a little - the bright moon cast erratic slivers of light down - but he could never walk with the confidence that Boz always exuded.
They were far from the kennel, that much they knew. It was a rare accomplisment: the only other hatchling(s?) ever to "break free" from the watchful eyes of Moten had been Herc and Hera, the hydra Ghaenelt.
So, in a way, it was great.
But that had worn off in the first five minutes.
It was cold - of course, Boz was the only one not to notice the freezing weather. Both Mos and Timi oft shivered, though when Timi shivered it hurt.
Plus, the trees looked kind of creepy in the halfdark.
Suddenly, Boz broke off from the group and silently settled under a large tree, almost hidden amongst the plant life. Mos stared at him questioningly, but Timi's attention was focusing on something else. If she focused very carefully, she could here something dragging through the dirt...
"Let's stay here for the night." Boz's voice, strangely as smooth as glass, interrupted.
"For the night?" Mos squealed, voice rising loudly in panic. "I thought we were going back to the kennel to sleep!"
"Okay then." Boz responded. "Which way is the kennel?"

That settled the matter. The three Bwees settled into the makeshift nest - munching on a few sprouts - and Timi focused back in on the sound. It was closer... and was that something blue over there...?

[Dragncat]

((And I'll also join with my two Chelcauda))

On a path but a few meters away, there walked two almost identical brown Ghaenelts. Both were very shiny. One of them was larger and slightly lighter-coloured. He turned slightly to look at the other. She was smaller and darker brown. Her name also happened to be the name of one of her favourite treats:Brownie. The other was called Chocolate. They walked through the undergrowth silently, not making a sound. Chocolate raised his head and sniffed the air. He smelled several different scents. One was a trio of Bwee. Another was the scent of Brownie. And the other was a strange Ghaenelt. He turned toward it. Brownie noticed and did the same. Like a single creature they stalked toward it. They would find out what it was doing here whatever happened. Just then, they smelled their human, who was coming up the path. She was quite quiet in the underbrush for a human, but the noise she made seemed loud to them. Ignoring her for now, Chocolate and Brownie pushed their way through the underbrush to meet this other Ghaenelt.

[Serpent]

October trotted on, look around every once ans a while.Suddenly, he heard a noise. He jumped and froze where he was, eyes fixed upon where it had came from.
"Maybe i'm just hearing things..." he muttered, as he moved on.
He heard another noise... creatures darting into the bushes. He whined and moved along, wide eyed with fear.
He moved to a tree n the other side of the path as quickly as he could. He sniffed the air.
He smelled other ghaenelts, ad a human. But there was a scent he didn't recognize.
You see, Octber had never been around Bwee before, so he figured it must be some sort of feral creature out to get him.
He pressed himself against the ground and shivered at the though.

[Dragncat]

Meanwhile Chocolate and Brownie were getting ever closer. They pushed through the bushes silently and stepped into a clearing, where they saw a little blue ghaenelt about half their size. They also saw flashes of brown, gray-blue, dark brown, yellow and red. They suspected that they were a group of Bwee.

[Kitsune]

Mos curled into a tight ball of quills and pushed his nose deeper into the soggy 'nest' he'd made -- why hadn't they just sat still and waited until they were older to go exploring? Now they were cold, damp, and, well, cold and damp. He wasn't one to whine, but he wanted to find the kennel again... with all of its familiarity.
Boz's liquid ruby eyes were narrowed with suspicion. It was difficult for him to see in the dark, but he was sure that he saw three shapes in the distance. They smelled funny: familiar, but at the same time odd. A different species…
Timi disentangled herself from the mossy nest and began wandering towards the blue dot and the two yellow-brown dots. They smelled like Herc and Hera, and the unfriendly stagnant Bones, a little bit. The same species? Ghaenelts? She’d always been better at picking out scents than Mos or Boz, and she was soon certain that they were all ghaenelts. Even if one had two fluffy tails, and the other ones didn’t have wings or extra heads! How strange…
As Timi came closer, she noticed that the first had bonewhite… wings?... pinned to his side, and he smelled nervous. The other two, the Static Bwee couldn’t decipher. “Hello…?” She called out. “Do you know which way it is to the kennels…? Who are you?”

OOC: Sorry for the wait... the internet connection's been down.

[Dragncat]

Chocolate and Brownie looked closer at the other ghaenelt. It seemed scared. It had two fluffy tails and bone wings. It was also quite young. As they looked, Chocolate and Brownie heard rustlings from behind them and in front of them. Behind them, their human was crashing through the bushes. In front , the group of bwee was getting closer. Brownie heard them call out. She stepped closer to them while she said, "Chocolate, keep an eye on the other ghaenelt. I'll check out the bwee." Chocolate nodded. He was a ghaenelt of few words. He stepped closer to the blue ghaenelt and sat down. He watched as Brownie disappeared into the bushes nearest to the bwee.

As she stepped into the next clearing, Brownie saw the bwee close up. One was a Static bwee, one was a Truffle bwee and the last was a Rage bwee. The Static bwee was closest. She said, "Hello. Don't worry, I won't hurt you. My name is Brownie." She waited for the bwee to reply.

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Ice walked trew the forest, all alone and lost. her owner was nowhere to be seen? then she stummbled apon a fence, she saw other creatures, and asked the closest one, 'What are you doing'?

[Dragncat]

Chocolate looked up at her. "Sitting." he replied, for he had sat down. Brownie, hearing the arrival of a newcomer, walked up to him. "He's just being quiet. Us two, well, we're just running around with our human. The other Ghaenelt is lost, and I don't know about the Bwee. What are you doing?"