Winged Skies (New And Acepting)

[lucky-dog]

shooting star "wow is beautiful here"

[~BrokenEcho~]

Peter nodded and looked to his side.

[lucky-dog]

Shooting star "are you ok?"

[~BrokenEcho~]

Peter chased after a rabit.

[lucky-dog]

Shooting star smiles

[~BrokenEcho~]

Peter comes back a few minuets later.

[lucky-dog]

Shooting star "did you get it?"

[~BrokenEcho~]

Peter "No it got away."

[JynxChaos]

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-Midnightfeather-
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The wolf coughed.
"Can we help him?" Midnightfeather asked no one in particular. She was so concerned because the situation was so frighteningly familiar. A chill creeped down her spine, but she could not recall the memory nagging in the back of her mind.

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Star "I have my ways."
(Please dont go to far with out me.)

Ayla glared, her wings opening and folding in anger. She was prepared to fly off - she probably could, easily. But Cast couldn't, at least not very well with that leg of his. Swallowing, her blue eyes flashed in the light as she though. She didn't trust Star a bit, and the way he said his words couldn't make it feel as if a cold stone was in her stomach.