«We Could be Heroes»

Guys I'm leaving BYC for a little while. Almost my entire flock was slaughtered 9 hens dead 4 alive but mortally wounded and one unscathed. I'm really shaken and I need a lot of time to recover I'm really sorry, until then -Mystic.
(I`m so sorry Mystic! :hugs Take what time you need off here!)
Rex walked off, towards the cave. As he wandered around he called for anyone stuck that had survived.
"Hello? Anybody still in there?" He yelled.

(Bye!)
River`s head snapped up "Rex! It`s me River! Over here!"
 
(Probably won't rapid fire for a while. I haven't even had time to turn around lately. Just post when you have a chance. I'll do my best.)

Gage finally found his clothes, folded neatly in a chair in plain sight. But did he even bring his wallet? Surely he had some kind of hospital bill to pay, especially for an overnight stay.
As soon as he dressed, he found his wallet and searched the hallway signs for the front desk, leaning on the hallway rails. His legs hurt, his arms stung, and everything ached. But he couldn't stop. He had to help... someone. He still wasn't sure which group needed more help, but he was going to do something for someone. This was all screwed up, and it was all his fault. At the desk, a kindly-looking woman sat, peering over her glasses at the computer screen. She glanced up.
"Erm..." Gage scratched the back of his neck, not sure how to put this. "Could I have the bill for room... uh... shoot, I didn't even look. Let me-"
The woman waved a hand, "I know who you are." She said.
He froze. Oh, right. That stupid newspaper article.
"You bill has been paid. But you should really go back to bed, now."
Gage furrowed his brow. Paid? Who would have paid it? All of his friends were either with Firestein or in a cave... weren't they? Who else would have done- uh oh. The woman got up, insisting he go back to his room.


No-name pushed through the thorns, "No, not really." She said to Dryden, "Not in woods this thick. Heat-sensors are only really good where there aren't a lot of animals."
In the trees, every kind of bug and bird imaginable hummed or screeched or screamed. The land of birds, this was. Not many large predators, other than the occasional feral dog. "Chase did a pretty good job hiding himself, just a stupid location. Nice of him to make it convenient for us, though. Hiding on the same island as the Sound."
 
(Probably won't rapid fire for a while. I haven't even had time to turn around lately. Just post when you have a chance. I'll do my best.)

Gage finally found his clothes, folded neatly in a chair in plain sight. But did he even bring his wallet? Surely he had some kind of hospital bill to pay, especially for an overnight stay.
As soon as he dressed, he found his wallet and searched the hallway signs for the front desk, leaning on the hallway rails. His legs hurt, his arms stung, and everything ached. But he couldn't stop. He had to help... someone. He still wasn't sure which group needed more help, but he was going to do something for someone. This was all screwed up, and it was all his fault. At the desk, a kindly-looking woman sat, peering over her glasses at the computer screen. She glanced up.
"Erm..." Gage scratched the back of his neck, not sure how to put this. "Could I have the bill for room... uh... shoot, I didn't even look. Let me-"
The woman waved a hand, "I know who you are." She said.
He froze. Oh, right. That stupid newspaper article.
"You bill has been paid. But you should really go back to bed, now."
Gage furrowed his brow. Paid? Who would have paid it? All of his friends were either with Firestein or in a cave... weren't they? Who else would have done- uh oh. The woman got up, insisting he go back to his room.


No-name pushed through the thorns, "No, not really." She said to Dryden, "Not in woods this thick. Heat-sensors are only really good where there aren't a lot of animals."
In the trees, every kind of bug and bird imaginable hummed or screeched or screamed. The land of birds, this was. Not many large predators, other than the occasional feral dog. "Chase did a pretty good job hiding himself, just a stupid location. Nice of him to make it convenient for us, though. Hiding on the same island as the Sound."

(His insurance paid the bill :P)
 
(Probably won't rapid fire for a while. I haven't even had time to turn around lately. Just post when you have a chance. I'll do my best.)

Gage finally found his clothes, folded neatly in a chair in plain sight. But did he even bring his wallet? Surely he had some kind of hospital bill to pay, especially for an overnight stay.
As soon as he dressed, he found his wallet and searched the hallway signs for the front desk, leaning on the hallway rails. His legs hurt, his arms stung, and everything ached. But he couldn't stop. He had to help... someone. He still wasn't sure which group needed more help, but he was going to do something for someone. This was all screwed up, and it was all his fault. At the desk, a kindly-looking woman sat, peering over her glasses at the computer screen. She glanced up.
"Erm..." Gage scratched the back of his neck, not sure how to put this. "Could I have the bill for room... uh... shoot, I didn't even look. Let me-"
The woman waved a hand, "I know who you are." She said.
He froze. Oh, right. That stupid newspaper article.
"You bill has been paid. But you should really go back to bed, now."
Gage furrowed his brow. Paid? Who would have paid it? All of his friends were either with Firestein or in a cave... weren't they? Who else would have done- uh oh. The woman got up, insisting he go back to his room.


No-name pushed through the thorns, "No, not really." She said to Dryden, "Not in woods this thick. Heat-sensors are only really good where there aren't a lot of animals."
In the trees, every kind of bug and bird imaginable hummed or screeched or screamed. The land of birds, this was. Not many large predators, other than the occasional feral dog. "Chase did a pretty good job hiding himself, just a stupid location. Nice of him to make it convenient for us, though. Hiding on the same island as the Sound."

Dryden snorts. "Oh yeah, I'm sure he did that on purpose."
 
Leona huddled in a niche in the cave wall, hugging the new toy that Tayn had given her. The crowd scared her. She had never seen adults panic before. Then she heard Rex's voice. She scanned the herd, and when she spotted his mask, plucked up her courage and came forward. Pushing through hooves, claws, and tails, she finally latched onto the Wyvern's wing.
 

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