Alari sighed and stirred the water in the river with her paw. She heaved herself up, and dove into the water, instantly spurting a long scaley tail. Her eyes turned large and glassy, protecting them from water.
Glitter was soaring through the clouds, a falcon in her jaws.
Hanachoa snarled and attacked the tree again, scrapping the bark off. She shook her head and turned to see a rabbit prancing into the trees. "Dinner." she thought. Staring furiously at it, a dark shape drifted out of the animal and disappeared in the dark sky. The rabbit slumped into the ground, soul-less. Hanachoa smiled, which was rare to see, and was more of a frown with turned-up edges. Carring it pack to the camp, she through it to Flame. "Eat!" she barked, coming over to join him. "You and I need our strengh."