Hyenea Role Play

[Mazkerati]

Naleri smiled and shook her pelt, spraying blood everywhere "haha." She giggled, immediately picking up the carcass and dashing off to the others. She bounded down the hill with the meat dangling in her mouth "hey guyz, I goth thom food" she mumbled as her mouth was full. She dropped it where retro, Aneira and rogue had sat, but they weren't there "hm? Aneira? Retro?" She barked, as she heard a faint sound of Aneira yelping. "Having fun without me?" She said sarcastically. The female ran up to a large boulder and leapt upon in. She gazed around and saw a vague image of Aneira playing, and retro in the back ground. Naleri smiled and leapt off the object, calmly jogging down towards them.

[Wileyfangs]

Blood. That was what Rogue could see. Blood everywhere. Her eyes darted back and forth between the clan member and her friend. She called for him, "Nuka!" She cried as the savage clan member had dashed forwards. Rogue had been young, pinned down and force to watch the bloodshed unfold. Her eyes, once a bright brimming sapphire had she'd crystal clear tears as she heard him howling. And it was the silence that followed that made it so terrible.

She hated clans.

Rogue gazed coldly at the water when the sound of Naleri drew away her attention. 'Prey?' Rogue shook her head and raced after her when she saw it unravel. 'NO!' Her mind screamed. 'ANERIA!' Rogue needed no explanation of what to do. In a blur of dark grey and flames she all but sprinted towards them, snarling viciously. When she saw Retro pounce she did the only thing she could. She tackled him. 'I'M NOT LOSING ANOTHER ONE!'

[SukarettoYanagi]

Jerry flowed swiftly down the cold, relentless water. Behind her she heard the bodies of her "clan"members being dropped into the water behind her. Her heart was shattered. What sort of a leader was she if she couldn't even keep her "clan"mates safe? She deserved to drown. The only things she thought of were the faces of her "clan". Of the only thing she had ever held more important than herself. I'm sorry... I'm so sorry...

The dark Hyenea laughed coldly. "Now that she is out of the way, these flea bags will have no other reason than to listen to me." he sneered at his own "clan"members, "It's a shame we had to kill our own, but they were just holding us back anyway. We will be able to do so much more now. Especially with our prisoners..."

Swagger, having been on the surface for some time now, was back to his old self. He padded around somewhere, occasionally lapping up some water from the small stream that flowed.

Zuma trotted happily with his tail high and a large rock in his mouth. He was excited to get it back to his den and break it open. The wonders of what could be inside were eating away at him.

[Agent Shark]

Aneira reacted quickly as she saw Retro pounce. She shoved her play-friend off and nipped its tail to send it running. She turned, haveing no time to flee herself and prepared for the worst with a whimper. Aneira yipped in suprise as Rogue barreled into view and tumbled backwards.

[TheCakeMaster]

Walter:
Walter stretches his paws on the warm sand of the beach. He begins climbing a tall palm tree to see if he can spot any hyeneas he could meet. On the way up he knocks down a fuzzy coconut. "Oops," he says, chuckling softly.

[winkatuck]

A small timid yellow figure crept from behind the large tree. Her black eyes with beady blue irises scanned near the small puddle of water as she tip toed further towards the clear liquid. Lapping it up quickly, the female kept one eye open at all times, her tail shifted uncomfortably before she stood up quickly, ear twitching. Did she hear something bigger moving among the brush? Her eyes widened with fear as she attempted to retreat backwards back the way she had come.

Everything happened so fast, he couldn't tell one thing from the next. Retro was flung to the ground with the black female shoving him into the dirt onto his back. Her paws pressed down onto his roughly, a slight whimper escaping his maw as his twisted paw was bent awkwardly back, it was still sore from before. His eyes watered but he refused to look Rogue in the face nor bother trying to explain himself. It was no use, she and Aneira would see him for what he really was now.

A true monster.

"I--I'm sorry..." The colorful male clenched both his eyes and jaws shut tightly. His tail twitched violently against the ground in protest. But his body wasn't done, no... it was far from over for the day. His neck lunged forward in an attempt to snap agressively at Rogue. Something Retro would never have done if he could control it. Thankfully his hyena roots meant his neck and backbone were fused like all other relatives, his neck not being able to reach that far in his current position.

[Wileyfangs]

Rogue glared fiercely down at Retro, blue eyes colder than ever. She nipped him as he attempted to snap at her and simply gazed at him. Something wasn't right. Like before she felt as if something dark was coming into play here. Something Retro couldn't control. She growled softly at his apology, but did nothing more than observe him. Finally in the silence she spoke.

"What did you do to be this trapped?" She growled softly. "I can see that this isn't you...did you play in dark magic, a game gone too far?" If this had been anyone but Retro, Rogue would've torn out their throats. End of discussion. Instead she kept a paw on his neck firmly, but not enough to harm him. But to restrain him. Despite her size compared to his own, she was much stronger than she appeared.

[SukarettoYanagi]

Finally, the pinkish female washed ashore. Alive, much to her dismay if she were fully conscious. Water had already begun to fill her nose and lungs, just as she had wished it to. Now all the needed to happen was for no one to find her. Lazily, a small hat looking item flowed down. It was stopped by Jerry's body.

Swagger, with a small and flattened mouse in his jaws, layed under the shade of a large tree. He had managed to catch the mouse only by completely flattening it. He sighed, tucking into his meal.

The kit-like brown male stumbled over his paws, causing him to loose the rock in his jaws. "No!" he yelped, tumbling down the slope. It was a rough ride, especially knowing the rock could tumble behind him and cause harm. With an oof, he finally stopped. "Well, that's one way to get down..." he chuckled to himself, looking over in surprise as his rock slowed to a stop beside him.

[winkatuck]

Carter walked along the water's edge as he sniffed further north away from solclan territory. It was a shame he couldn't stay and chat longer with Elise and get to know the clan better. First things first though, he had found his sunglasses in the lake around the waterfall so that was no big deal. However, he still had not found his hat nor seen his brother since they were separated from that earthquake.

Where are you Colton? He thought silently to himself, only to shift his head and sniff the air. Something and someone smelled familiar.

It didn't take the brown male long to find the unconscious Jerry on the side of the beach. His hat in tow. "So you're that other hyenea from earlier..." he sniffed her, taking his hat in his jaws before tossing it up into the air to land on his head. His tail twitched with annoyance, even if she was lying and misleading him, Carter agreed she didn't deserve to be left here like this.

So the brown hyenea started what he could of a fire with sticks and dry leaves nearby. Now was the last thing to do, something he wasn't exactly comfortable with, but if plan A didn't work he would have to resort to plan B. He turned her over onto her back and lightly placed his paws onto her chest before pushing down and trying to force anything that wasn't air out of her lungs.

(Sorry, I'ma jump around with carter and assume he and Ellis introduced each other before he wandered off eue

Also, I assume this is Carter's missing hat?))

[SukarettoYanagi]

(Sounds 'bout right.

Indeed tis. ouo)

By the time he had flipped her over, Jerry could think for herself now. Somehow she had managed to to live and become conscious on her own, much to her demise. She finished rolling over and flipped back into the water. "Leave me to die..." she growled weakly, the pain of her loss evident in her voice. She made sure her muzzle was under the water, the wet stinging her sinuses every time she breathed. So was how it went with drowning.