Tʜᴇ Exᴘᴇʀɪᴍᴇɴᴛ. (Tʀʏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴅɪᴇ.) Sᴇᴍɪ-Lɪᴛ Wᴏʟғ RP. Oᴘᴇɴ.

[mindless.]

With a light huff, Sky rose to her feet. She was pretty well happy with her new form. The talons would be perfect for hunting. Her tail waved with the breeze as she looked for anything to do. Looking to Ash and Gina, she had an idea. "Should we try hunting? With more of us, there could be a bigger chance we get something." Sky suggested. She was hungry herself, maybe they were too. Shifting her wings closer to herself, she was growing to get used to them. Her vivid eyes switched between them.

{ I hate WB. }

[AquilaFuga]

[Zhaurkal][3][Male]

As he paced slowly through the trees, Zhaurkal raised his thin aardvark-like muzzle, scenting the air. He tried so hard to recall some kind of memory - something he could hold onto in this time of confusion...but he got nothing. Down-heartened, his tail drooped and his walk slowed even more, as he thought long and hard.
So many questions came into his mind, answerable only by crazy theories, each wilder than the next. Zhaurkal sighed, feeling lonely.
All of a sudden, a loud yelp yanked him from his thoughts. Anxious, Zhaurkal came to a standstill. Was it another wolf? He moved his head slowly, trying to scan the area.

[Tidbit]

Nills curled up and covered his eyes with his paws. Maybe they won't notice me? He shivered violently, suppressing a childish whine. Please don't eat me. Please don't eat me. Please don't eat me. Please don't eat me. PLEASE, don't eat me!

[Sepia]

Nuclear

Interested by the sudden noise and the yelp, Nuclear - keeping a close eye on the other stranger - cautiously moved towards the source of the sound. The thought had come across his mind that the two of them weren't the only ones, and the sound verified that, even though it could have just been a herbivore.
His fur damp from sweat at the two sudden noises - the stranger's appearance and this mysterious one - his large, feline-like paws snapped the twigs below, his tail sweeping across the ground like a bullwhip. His co-ordination was better, at least for now; his balance was improving, but the male could still tell he was weak, and would be for a while. The blackness around the corners of his single eye were still there, beckoning him.

((Brb))

[spiff]

"Hunting?" It took Ash a moment to connect the word with the increasingly insistent gnawing on the inside of his stomach. "That sounds like a good idea," he said, only to realize a second later that he did not know if he could remember how to hunt -- if he had ever known how to hunt. Pride kept him from disclosing that fact, however.

((Sorry for cutting it short, I'm getting kicked off the computer.))

[Tidbit]

Nills remained completely still, barely breathing, eyes firmly shut, and waited, terrified.

[AquilaFuga]

[Zhaurkal][3][Male]

Zhaurkal slinked slowly through the trees. He tried to remain as quiet as he could, frightened. What had been that yelp? Was something in pain? Was...was that his fate?
The thoughts became more and more twisted, until he shook his head violently, banishing them. Zhaurkal was going to survive. He hoped.
Coming up to a small bush, he could smell something. Was it another wolf? He crept forward, craning his neck to have a look. There he saw a dark mass behind the bush. Scared, he jerked backwards and slipped, landing on his back. Rapidly, in a frenzy, he ran to a safer distance. He didn't care how loud he was anymore, he only thought of fear.

[mindless.]

Giving a nod, she stood. Okay...now with hunting you...Dang. Sky summoned instincts here. The only ones she could feel told her to take flight. Well that wasn't happening. Maybe if she could climb up and get higher up. Moving toward a nice tree she began climbing, digging in her claws. She settled on a limb, clinging with her hind talons and watching. Waiting. The slightest of all movements caught her eye. A rabbit. Okay. Start simple. Shifting her feet, it felt odd. Narrowing her eyes in focus the femme leaned forward and let herself fall, using her wings again. But she forgot to use her talons, and aimed with her mouth, face planting and scrambling to regain her footing. She huffed and stood. Okay. Don't get frustrated. Try again.

After walking a few minutes the female managed up another tree, her forepaws not touching the limb, only her talons. With watchful eyes, she searched for movement. So far there was a doe, but a healthy doe would be impossible to take down. But wait a second...a young fawn appeared next to her. There were other does and fawns beyond, so she did not feel it would be bad to take down just one. Perking her ears she was sure to make silent, hardly noticeable movements. Their backs were to her. They would never suspect a threat from above. She thought this through first. She had to tilt, dive, use her talons, and then kill. Okay. Here goes nothing. In silence Sky tilted forward, extending her silent wings, and awkwardly tilting to bring her forelegs up and extending her talons. She drifted right over the fawn and hissed a curse. Just then her still extended talons hit warm fur, and she gripped it with instinct. Landing with another thump she shifted to see in her large talons was the neck of another fawn. Jumping up she killed it and watched the deer run with surprise. She was surprised. When she missed she was directly above another after passing the first, and caught it without having to turn vertical. She twisted her fore paw in the landing though. The smell of fresh kill flooded through the trees as well as her screech-howl to say she had caught something.

[Sepia]

((Back, sorry, was having dinner.))

Nuclear rose his head, his nostrils flaring as he attempted to detect what was inside the foliage which lined this area. It was difficult - there were many smells in the area, some of which were unidentifiable. The vegetation was silent, and he mused on the possibility levels of a creature keeping quiet in there.No, surely not. It is just a mere rabbit.
Having deduced this much about the creature - who was in fact not a rabbit - he turned around, growling under his breath at the sudden vertigo attack. He had forgotten that he was sick; the small female looked alright, but he, with his large, heavy pelt and bulk, was the one affected.
Life couldn't be so irritating as this.
Musing on this unfortunate fact, Nuclear took a second to regain a sense of what was up and what was down, and then faced the female, his empty eye socket staring blankly in her direction. It was impossible to keep watch on both organisms, and so he glanced between the two. This game of hide and seek isn't going to last much longer. He knew that in the end, both creatures would have to move, so he just waited, his white/yellow pelt easily visible among the green leaves and the brown dirt. A wind ruffled his fur as he restlessly glanced between the two, one of which was the female and the other was the bush upon which the sound was coming from. He did not believe on talking pointlessly, and so did not speak, instead letting Mother Nature choose the soundtrack.

This ambience was to prove to be short-lived when another scurrying noise came from the foliage nearby. In response, the male rolled his eyes. "Do I really look that bad?" he muttered, under his breath.


"Come out, come out, wherever you are."

Nuclear did not approve of pointless games as much as he didn't like pointless talking, and so the headstrong male waited for a response. More often than not this technique would reap no rewards, but you never knew - perhaps, just perhaps, someone would make contact. Someone, Nuclear mused, with both an idea of what was going on and some food to regain his strength.

[Sepia]

Ignore.