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ray's two cents :

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Tan tossed a rock, breaking off the spiny part as a bowel shaped area was created by Tan under the second fallen tree.

Suddenly, it started to rain dust as bits of broken earth poured through the gaps in the branches. Tan and Fort were soon lost from each others' sights.
The crack began to deepen and widen, and a pained squawk came from somewhere in the pitch darkness.

(Sorry about delay, I'm trying to write a resume.
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Tan hopped down, searching for Fort, after locating the direction in which the squawk came from.
 
Quote:
Suddenly, it started to rain dust as bits of broken earth poured through the gaps in the branches. Tan and Fort were soon lost from each others' sights.
The crack began to deepen and widen, and a pained squawk came from somewhere in the pitch darkness.

(Sorry about delay, I'm trying to write a resume.
th.gif
)

Tan hopped down, searching for Fort, after locating the direction in which the squawk came from.

A large mound of dirt blocked her way, although now a little light filtered through from where it had fallen.
 
ray's two cents :

Quote:
Tan hopped down, searching for Fort, after locating the direction in which the squawk came from.

A large mound of dirt blocked her way, although now a little light filtered through from where it had fallen.​

Tan went up over the mound to the thinnest area, kicked the rest of it away, and continuing the search for Fort.
 
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A large mound of dirt blocked her way, although now a little light filtered through from where it had fallen.

Tan went up over the mound to the thinnest area, kicked the rest of it away, and continuing the search for Fort.

The rumbling of the earth was settling down now, the leaves quivering less. Fort lay in a small ditch that had been made when a large branch slammed into the earth.
 
Name: Freewhey
Gender: Roosterly
Rank: Med-roo?
Appearance: His appearance is that of the average La Fleche, satin black feathers and ruby-red V-comb and face. He is large for his breed, but not enormously so.
Personality: He is not one to take matters of dire seriousness, very seriously. Never goofs off on the job, yet makes plenty a smart remark. He is caring in his own ways, even if they are slightly off the norm.
History: He came from a farm, vaguely.... The owner of the small estate bought a bunch of chicks one day, as a kinda spur of the moment thing, and chucked them into his backyard. Some died, some lived. The only protection from wild animals came from the neighbor's trees, across the road. In the end, he was all that remained, his chick-mates having either fled or died. It was a testing life, yet he beat it and broke free.
BYC Username: Gerrrrbly
Breed(Optional): La Fleche

Name: Moonpaw
Gender: Fem
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance: Small, appearing to be a part Phoenix if not completely. All of her feathers are rimmed in silver and her legs are a sooty gray. She has one visible scar, it is neither ugly nor distracting, merely a sharp silver half moon on the right side of her face. While she stands proudly, she wears a grim expression for one so young, she has seen battle and blood shed before.
Personality: ???....
History: Unknown.
Other:
BYC Username: Gerbily
Breed(Optional):


I wrote a story a while back for a Mourningstar...... O-o
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