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Dust Fern realized that she should go and bounded forwards, knowing that her human companion was holding on. She howled as she jumped over a small stream and continued at a run to the edge of the forest. ~-~-~-~-~-~ Cloud slid off the wolf's back and walked to the nearest tree, looking over a small meadow to the mountains. "That's where we're heading. You see, right over there?" She pointed at the jagged shapes in the distance to show the wolf. |
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Frost plucked a few particuarly stong ferns and pland stems, before stripping off the layers of fiber and braiding them the best she could, this would do for rope. She kept at this slow process for as long as she needed, only looking up at the sound of a distant howl. (not sure if that would actually make rope lol, but it will do) |
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Liko smiled, going oautside "i think ill go for a hike today" and go to my elemental form too |
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Once finished she tied two strong branches together in and almost X shape for the supports of the new spit |
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SHe ran into the forest, turning into a black wolf with orange eyes and a cresent moon for pupils |
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She stopped when she heard a howl. she cut her storm off, and walked on, but was ready to use her powers if she had to. She still was a little uneasy after escaping. |
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She yipped happily, turning flowers a purple color as she trotted along, her classic color, her eyes were only orange because of a skill she aquired, she made them purple agaim |
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"I see it!" Dust Fern knew that normal humans couldn't hear her, but this one could. Her tail shook at the thought of climbing up the rocky slopes, just as she had at her old home. ~-~-~-~-~-~ "Excited?" Cloud walked back over to her companion. "We could have our own cave and hunt in the meadow!" She climbed back onto the wolf's back. "Let's go!" The human and the wolf were like a brown blur as they crossed the medow. Cloud had laid flat on the wolf's back to get a better grip. Dust Fern let out another bellowing howl as she ran. |
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walk walk walk. It's real pretty out her." she thought. |
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She looked at a dandilion they arent usually purple, eh who cares she made it purple |
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Spring 
Day Weather: 
Brimstone
