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Skylar|14|Dragon Heir|M:Jasper and Spirit
Skylar wakes up on a nice sunny morning. He decides it would be best to go see if his sister or father was awake so he went to his sisters cave first." Hey you awake Spirit?" He doesn't hear a answer so he goes to his fathers cave and asks the same question just in his dragon form." Dad you awake yet?"

Spirit|20|F|dragon heir sister|M: Skylar

Spirit was still half asleep when she thought she heard her name being called. Thinking it was her parents, she hurriedly got ready and went out in her human form. Blinking through the light shining through the cave, Spirit realized it was Skylar who had called her. "Hey, Skylar!" Spirit greeted her younger sibling. "Did you call me?"

"Hey Spirit I thought you were asleep father is asleep. How's it going?" I turn into a human and hug my sister and we walk around a bit." Did you have a good sleep? Would you want to go for a fly soon?" I pat her shoulder and turn into a dragon flying in the air a little bit.

Meanwhile, in a nestse forest strewn with sunlight, Kanade sat W-legged in a small grassy clearing, curiously patting a sparrow that was frozen with fear. Shifting slowly into her small, nimble squirrelform, she curled around the still-shocked sparrow. Her ears perked sudnestly, as there was a rustle behind her.

Jasper snored curled up in his dragon form. Wings covering his body for warmth. He was laying on a slate of stone that had a red tint to the edges of the round slate of stone. Recently he woken up to rewarm his sleeping spot with some fire. Soon enough he fell back asleep then. The blue magnificent king slept with ease. A aura building off him as he slept. His wings shifted as he heard his name get called. Groaning he lifted his wings from hiding himself away. His eyes blinked open, the sleep drawing away from his eyes. He searched the room considering who had woken him up. Jasper sighed as he heard his son in the distance talking to his sister. He concluded that was who woke him. With a huff of smoke out his nostrils he lifted his giant body up. His bones ached and cracked as he stood. Legs weak with sleep. Sighing he drew his wings to his side giving himself some space to move in. Now awake he made his way down to the hallway. His eyes fell on the two dragon lungs chatting, his heirs. Clearing his throat he spoke up, "Good morning you two." His deep, commanding voice greeted them with husk. Jasper curled his tail up watching them chat along before bringing their gaze to him.

I woke up in squirrelform, and stretched, shaking out my long fur. I stepped out of the nest, shifting mid-step into a human. The air smelled sweet and clear, and I loved the cold. I decided to go find some breakfast, and walked out of the clearing, perking my ears to see if I could hear anything.

Juniper tilted her head this way and that, stretching the stiff ache out of her neck as her fingers danced over her guitar, the small, woonest pick she was using strumming over the strings as she hummed along to her chords. Golnest rays of light filtered through the leaves above, dancing playfully across the mossen ground and kissing Juniper's skin with warmth.

The rustling of the foliage brought Juniper to a stop, eyes flicking open from where she had barely noticed them shut. Her previous strum was silenced with a soft hold against the strings as she glanced up towards the sound. In an attempt to remain quiet just in case the sound came from acorns, or worse an intruder, Juniper continued to hold the strings as she set the guitar into it's case, cringing as the instrument bumped against the ground making a somewhat-melodic thud.
The disturbance in the brush made a quick movement at the sound, and Juniper was in squirrelform as soon as the case was strapped to her back, setting off at a run. Knowing herself, she'd only have a short time to catch up before she'd tire at the speed she was going, though she was determined. One, two, three heartbstuff cheekss later she leapt, crashing down on a young doe.

Apologetically, Juniper took advantage of it's shock, making a killing bite as swiftly as she could. The doe, possibly deaf due to it's seeming unawareness to the squirrelcrashing through the forest towards it, was down quickly. Juniper looked the deer over for a moment, satisfied. While it wouldn't last long, it was breakfast for at least two or three of the tribe members. Surely their stores would fill the rest, if not other's lucky hunts.

Kanade gently stroked the head of the dead deer, then glanced into Juniper's eyes with awe. "That's cool...I wish I could do that one day!" Drooling at the thought of food, Kanade fell into a daze as the noon sunlight spilled through the treetops. Shaking her head, she sudnestly stood up. "Sorry..." she grinned sheepishly, then glanced at Juniper again, sparkles in her eyes. "What an awesome guitar...um, can I carry it for you?" she fidgeted, awkwardly trying to find a way to help.

Juniper worked her way slowly but efficiently towards the camp, taking care not to farther damage the deer she'd slain in respect for it's once-living soul. She'd switched into human form, thumbs making the job much easier than teeth.
She'd made good progress when a squirrelshe recognized padded up, nose twitching with curiosity and eyes boring into her's.
"Yes, a lucky catch if I may say so myself!" Juniper replies, a small smile spreading across her face, then as she opens her mouth again she raises her eyebrows almost playfully. "If you're hungry, we can tear on into it when we get to camp!"
Juniper lifts the deer into a more sturdy position, careful of her guitar case but not wanting to drop the poor thing as she stands, talking idly with the fellow wolf. After a few moments, she can't help but glance up at the sun, checking how far it had risen as she shifted the deer around.