Test Tubes -- Restarted

Miana walked slowly, being careful to not to step on any leaves, she smelled blood, which meant some animal was nearby, probably wounded. which meant food! oh, she was so hungry, she could eat an entire rabbit.Miana smiled to herself and walked, stumbling onto a patch of ground with blood on it. no animal was nearby, and it smelled of dogs, and birds. Miana twisted her head trying to get a better feel on her surroundings. dogs, birds, blood. She groaned and quickly un-folded her wings, getting up into the air. She could smell erasers nearby. Miana was looking around frantically, she looked down to her ankle where bite marks taunted her. Miana blinked away the tears and memory, flying over the trees following the bird scent, and getting away from the eraser smell.
 
"Attacked..." Mel's face turned into worry. She turned to Horace. "What about the others?"
Horace looked around. Several of the group were out, and they could have been attacked, too. They couldn't have had a clue what had happened to them if they were attacked. He gave three short, loud whistles, which meant that the rest of them needed to get back to camp. They should be able to hear the whistles.

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(Leanna I don't think it's that dramatic about 'loyalties' they just help one another.)
Warren opened his eyes and blinked gratefully, he probably weighed as much as Jeremy. (Light bones) He wished he had something to stop the bleeding, but only had his shirt and at this point didn't even think he could lift it over his head anyway. Looking towards Mel (he doesn't know her name) "Erasers attacked about.... a mile away." he said doing a rough calculation, it was probably a little further. (Just to put it in perspective, he can fly a little more than a mile in 15 sec if he's using both his wings.)
(Ermmmmmmmm I already told her?)
 
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"Attacked..." Mel's face turned into worry. She turned to Horace. "What about the others?"
Horace looked around. Several of the group were out, and they could have been attacked, too. They couldn't have had a clue what had happened to them if they were attacked. He gave three short, loud whistles, which meant that the rest of them needed to get back to camp. They should be able to hear the whistles.

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"Attacked..." Mel's face turned into worry. She turned to Horace. "What about the others?"
Horace looked around. Several of the group were out, and they could have been attacked, too. They couldn't have had a clue what had happened to them if they were attacked. He gave three short, loud whistles, which meant that the rest of them needed to get back to camp. They should be able to hear the whistles.

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Winter jumped to her feet hearing the whistles. She jogged back to camp stopping a few feet from Horace.

Tora walked back to camp not being vary far away.
 
Horace turned to the others. "Okay, so this dude..."
"Ren." Melody interjected.
"Whatever. He was attacked by an eraser, so that means that they must be nearby here, and the Flock, too." Horace did a silent head check; everybody was there. "So... what do you guys want to do?"
Melody thought for a moment. "I think we should go see if they need help. Also, Ren should probably get back to the Flock." The two groups had met on several occasions, but, due to the differences in their genetics, were seperated for good reason.
 

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