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Keiara nodded slightly. Using the rock she was leaning against as a support, she pushed herself up, leaning against the rock for support. She felt slightly dizzy, but it wasn't overwhelmingly so. She wondered where Alex was at the moment.
Varissa put her arms underneath Keiara before she could fall back down and picked her up with a small grunt. Varissa was an agile mutant, not a strength one, so it was semi-tough. Varissa exhaled and bent knees a little bit, her wings spread out. She pushed off the ground and gave one big flap lifting them off the ground. Varissa struggled for the first few flaps or so but once she got high enough it was easier, not easy, but easier. Varissa breathed heavily, she was already tired, but she would have to keep going. Varissa took off at a slow pace in the direction of the pack. She could smell their scent, it was an overwhelming wet dog smell that was absolutely repulsive.
 
Name: Zehora but goes by Z
Age:16
Gender: female
Mutation and/or abilities: Chipmunk and piranha mutations!
Description of mutation: Has fuzzy tail that gives her balance and shows her emotions;chipmunk ears-self explanatory;sharp teeth; has gills when under water, but she also has a need to eat the fish raw, so she doesn't really like that mutation....;sharp eyes to help her see long distances; a stupid chipmunk instinct so she runs from dogs, but not her pack, and she gets tired a lot during the winter.
Personality:Out going, loud, fun, nice, sweet, befriends almost anybody, doesn't hate erasers but doesn't like them either. Sees the glass as half full, loves animals, but not dogs. She loves her pack members and can be a bit too positive sometimes to the point where it gets annoying. Loyal and faithful, but also reckless, she nearly gets herself and everyone else exposed everytime they are close to a city.
Group: pack
Leader/member?: Member
Crush: Had a crush on Horace but she changed her mind. So...no!
Spouse:no.....
Appearance:
Picture/description: strawberry blonde hair that goes above her shoulders, light pinkish ears, same with a fuzzy tail, sharp teeth all the way around! 5'7", agile bones, light structure. Light hazel for her eyes, with a type of black dot in the middle to indicate her chipmunk eyesight.



Bio: She loves to study 'humans', thinks they are dull but fascinating.
Other: huckleberry ice-cream!( its the best!!!)
User: kyda13
 
(Geez sorry i haven't been able to get on, I'M A SLACKER! Sorry!)
Clayton looked at Miana, half expecting her to have been joking. When he saw how serious she was, he couldn't help but wonder how in the world she had stayed out of the school for very long at all. "In a few hours." he said quickly, judging how long it would take for night to fall with a quick glance upwards. "Though I'll probably have first watch." he realized as he continued mostly to himself.

Warren looked back at Mel and sighed, knowing full well that she probably had better things to do than take care of a person who was about as useful as a newly hatched chick. In all likeliness, the worst injury he could get now was a scraped knee if he fell, but he wanted to curl up into a ball and take a leaf out of Miana's book-nap.
 
Warren blinked in surprise, he had known he was a burden, but he didn't think that he had been upsetting her. He realized that he had ruined another potential friendship, which happened often (always when he meets someone outside of the Flock) The Flock seemed to accept him and his social downfalls. What did I do wrong this time.... he wondered cluelessly, following her at a much slower pace.
 
((hahaha poor Wren. He didn't do anything wrong or ruin any potential friendships. It's just her pushing people away))

Once she was about halfway between Ren and the Pack, Melody slowed her pace and crossed her arms, staring down at the ground. She swam in her thoughts, partially enjoying the deep solitude it gave her to be alone with herself. She hardly noticed that the group in front of her had stopped before she ran smack into them, flinging her back to reality. She realized that there was an odd scent in the area.
"Blood." Horace muttered. "Fresh." There was no mistaking it; there was definitely quite a bit of fresh blood closing the distance. Smells like bird... Looking back at Warren, he thought about how it must be someone else; the guy had basically stopped bleeding.(this is Varissa and Keiara coming closer)
 
Varissa panted her body aching every where, she wanted so badly to just fall out of the sky. Varissa felt a terrible headache come on from the scent of the pack when they came into view. Varissa would have jumped up in joy if she could have. Varissa came to a slow landing, her knees wobbling on the ground. She was pale too, but not nearly as much as Keiara, "help, Alex, wheres Alex?" Varissa asked in a type of whisper.
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Miana groaned, nap-time was so far away....Her thoughts turned to an overwhelming scent of blood and sweat, she could hear to avian type mutants coming closer, then she saw an Avian girl land holding a very gross and bloody looking avian girl, she could have sworn she was a zombie. Miana looked at them and then yawned, it wasn't her problem.
 

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