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Dakota || Mentions: Levushka

Dakota walked down the stairs, hearing Levushka walk in. "Well, where have you been?" She asked as she walked into the kitchen, walking over to their black fridge, opening it up, grabbing a root beer, wondering back into the living room, sitting in a chair across from Lev. She sipped from her soda, looking over at Levushka.

Glory || Mentions: Cero, Dia, Zaphara (ind.), Rocky (ind.)

Glory wished to go faster, bored and tired. She watched as the horse sped up, seeming as if it wanted to go somewhere. Perhaps its home. She looked far up the path, seeing the slightest dent in the line of trees. The lycan didn't even bother to stay beside the stranger and his horse, and she sped herself up, running along the path. As she got closer to their destination, she could smell fresh and old scents that surrounded the area. Female, male..horse. Wait, the hell? Two different scents? I thought it was only going to be just him and Dia's mom..she snarled, slowing a bit, looking around them, for any surprises. She started to listen, feel, and smell every aspect of the area. Beneath her, the dirt seemed to soften, leaving clear wolfprints behind her. A strong smell of Pine wandered around, the slight noises of small wildlife rodents barely audible. For the most part, it was a pretty blank place, but she didn't want to take any chances. She shifted her shoulders, waking Dia awake slowly. She groaned, and rubbed her eyes, wanting to fall back to sleep. "We there yet?" She asked groggily, and Glory huffed, and she heard a small sigh from the child above. She lied back down, her arms wrapping as much as they could around the wolf's thick neck, resting her face in her soft fur.

Zaphara

Abyssal Warrior/Dark Storm

Abyssal Warrior flies after the other three dragons, ignoring Dark Storm shouting angry slurs in his head. He was trying to ignore the dragon's bickering, yet he can't block it out no matter how many times he tried. "Can you shut up, Dark Storm? I'm in the middle of training, and you're embarrassing me in front of the other dragons." He hissed quietly to himself, er, Dark Storm. As they reached the beach, Abyssal lands on the sandy shore, and sniffs the salty sea with utter disgust. "Won't the salt make my scales dry?" He was not in the mood to get itchy, let alone when he has a different kind of itch lingering in his mind.

Glory || Mentions: Cero, Rocky, Zaphara, Dia

"There's your mother Dia. She will be excited to see you," Dia lifted herself up, sitting straight up, looking around for her mother. As her eyes searched the area, she had finally found the woman, and smiled. A stranger had walked towards them, and Glory stood still, watching their every movements,"I was expecting the girl, not a. . .wolf." She growled, Trust me. I am a girl, a raging bitch of a girl. As if the world decided to great them at once, Dia's mother came into view, and Glory held her head up, growling quietly as the woman came closer. Apparently she didn't seemed to be fazed by Glory's appearance or even Glory, and just reached towards the child, "Wh-my sweet little angel, who did this to you?" and the canine snapped at her. When she felt the weight being lifted up and off her shoulders, her eyes grew wide, and she watched as the young woman took Dia. "Do they still hurt, my little one?" Dia hugged the woman in silence, her eyes squinted together a small tear or two dripping down her cheek. Glory's insides churned and boiled, but she stood quiet, not wanting to ruin this moment for Dia.

Glory watched as the woman just walked away, carrying Dia with her. She glared, and shifted quickly back into human. Oddly, she was wearing different clothes. Blue skin-tight jeans, some black sneakers and a t-shirt, it didn't seemed to matter though to her that much. She picked up her hair, grabbing the elastic from her wrist putting her hair up. The young woman glared at the two men, before walking after Dia and her mother, she held her hands in fists as she tucked them into her jean pockets.

Abyssal Warrior/Dark Storm

Abyssal watches Misty's scales change to match the new environment. He examines her scales with admiration, and he slowly follows her into the water. He closes his eyes, concentrating on changing the shape of his scales, but that wasn't the only thing that changed. He opens his eyes that were now a sea-queen and were glowing, his scales were curved, yes, but it has a coral-like texture and were red to help hide him amongst the reef. His feet were webbed, and so was his tail. Gills formed around his neck, and he starts to swim around a few times. Finding a patch of red coral, he hides amongst it, and was still. Waiting for a fish to swim by, which one luckily did and he snaps at it to catch it. Abyssal swallow the fish whole, and he starts swimming around the reef. Camouflaging amongst the vast aquatic vegetation, and seeming to play a small game of hide and seek.