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Jasper shuffled around camp, unhappy on the ground. He opened his mighty wings and jumped into the air, leaving the camp. Behind, he spotted Genevieve kill a moose and his belly rumbled with hunger. He searched through the tree's with her sharp vision and came across a large herd of Elk. He began a slow dive towards the animal and roared to alarm then of his presense. The took off running and he followed then easily, they were slow compared to him. Soon the herd began to tire out and Jasper went in for the kill, taking out a large male. He lashed out his tail, stabbing another in the legs and tripping it. He killed them quickly and began eating.
 
A dragoness lay peacefully on another mountain, watching the SparkClan camp with much curiousity. The wind blew over her feathers and her soft pelt of fur, swirling them gently whenever the breeze kicked up.
 
She smiled playfully when she saw him take on the Elk, she enjoyed challenges and stunts very much. She hopped down from the plateau, and climbed effortlessly with her thin, limber body down the side of the mountain. She walked around the ground, and walked to the icy river.
 
Frill now bored with her surroundings took an unsteady takeoff and flopped towards the woods.
 
Galieth flapped his thin wings and took off into the air. He roared at a snow hare then just stared at it.
 
Frill landed, hitting the snow and sliding, she squealed with joy as slung towards Jasper.
 
Galieth moved closer to the hare, who showed no fear. He started stroking it and it seemed to smile. "Hi! Who are you?" The hare did not respond.
 
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She backed away and flared her feathered neck ruff at him, her strangely blue-tinged fangs hanging over her lip. "I was about to ask you the same." She said, hissing quietly. "I am Geralda, and you are?"
 

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