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((A floating island in the sky. I got the idea from the newer Jack the Giant Slayer. c:))

[howl']

name;; skaduwee
nickname;; kadu
age;; six years.
gender;; male.
persona;; quiet | sly | rude
love;; n/a
title;; loner.
looks;; click
tagged;; no one.

kadu felt a breeze blow by him and slowly lifted his white head. his black and white mane a mess and sticking every which way atop his head. he stood up stretching his front legs first before his back. his maw opening a wide yawn revealing his canines. his large black and white wings flapped a couple times to stretch themselves before he began to walk forward. his skinny legs lifting over a fallen log as he made his way forward. yeah he could be flying, but why do that when your legs work just fine? as he walked he climbed upon rocks, heaving his body up them until he peered over the tall trees. a gust of wind blowing through his long coat and mane as he stood there. his nose sniffing the air for any unfamiliar scents.

name;; rayne
age;; four years.
gender;; female.
persona;; sweet | fun | loving
love;; n/a
title;; lead hunter.
looks;; click
tagged;; no one.

rayne was asleep on the ground for another night. she rose to her paws and stretched, letting out a large yawn. she turned her head and looked at her left wing, stretching it as far she could before wincing in pain. a couple days ago she had clipped it on a large tree when she wasn't looking and tumbled to the ground. she had a few bruises and cuts on her from the fall, but it had forced her to walk. a light whine escaped her maw as she began walking, her wings tight against her sides as she looked around.

name;; viper
age;; three years.
gender;; male.
persona;; hateful | flirt | rude
love;; n/a
title;; fighter.
looks;; click
tagged;; phish

viper rolled over, his large green and black body slamming into a another figure. his only ground friend, phish. a smile spread across his face as he stood up shaking out his pelt and jabbing the sleeping phish with his large paw. get up you fool. he said looking through the trees thinking he might see rayne or anastasia. though he saw no wolf in the sky. he shrugged lightly and felt his companion stir next to him. he let out a light chuckle before giving phish a light smirk before darting into the forest. being just on land he had to learn to be fast, he had to be able to keep up with the flyer while he was on land. the odd thing was that both his parents had wings, and they assumed that he just hadn't grown them yet. now that he is three he just assumes they never will.

name;; phish
age;; four years.
gender;; male.
persona;; nervous | shy | stuttering
love;; n/a
title;; hunter.
looks;; click
tagged;; no one.

the red wolf felt another furry creature roll on top of him. he mumbled lightly before feeling the warmth leave him. his eye flickered open lightly before he felt a paw prod his side. he let out a light growl and heard his companion viper speaking. i'm getting there.. he said in a wide yawn. slowly lifting his body off the ground and steadying himself on his paws. he turned his head to see viper with a smirk on his face, and then he darted. wait! he said bolting after him, hardly even awake fully and tripping over his own paws as he went.

[so there you go. a starting post. lets see how we do from here. c:]

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Anastasia--Alpha--Female--Crushless--Single--Tagged- Rayne--With= the pack-- Doing= Talking-- Feeling= Good, Spooked

Anastasia flicked her ear in her dreams. She was standing in a wide space of a camp. It was hers, which made her run over. Paws touching something slimy, she looked through the cracks of her red bandana. Blood.. Blood was everywhere, fighting the pack into their dens, only to be trapped as it came inside. Howling, fear, and the black of night crowded her senses. She howled as well, singing her heart out.

It was then when Anastasia woke. Fighting to her feet, the white wolf sighed. Nightmares like this happened every day. Black wings shivering in the cold of morning, the alpha looked around. Well, in the crack above and below the sagging blind fold. Ears pricking, she sat and listened. Listening for anything actually. Mainly, it was of her pack members. One time, Jewel had come up and the alpha was spooked out of her skin when she spoke. Half scared to death, she vowed to be on the alert the rest of her life.

Ears flicking back and forth, Anastasia walked towards the smell of Rayne. "Hello." She woofed.

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