When was the last time he saw someone? The tan Belemoid panted in pain as he limped along, pulling his back leg along the lumpy ground. Mouse decided that maybe a ((long trip to L'hatzif)) would bring back fun loot. He had left his little apprentice behind this time, to keep her safe. Fair job thinking ahead.He had heard most of these wild beasts would rather run than face an enemy but that didnt seem to be the case for this Shriiv. It had stood its ground as Mouse slinked by; wasn't ev...

It wasnt every day you get to see your friend. They were both at the Immigration intake together, but Wheat left Bistre first, following a loving Tsabhua named Tasuri. She gave her a home and taught her all sorts of things. Wheat even started going and hanging out with a Belemoid that looked just like her, learning all sorts of trickery... But for good... What was wonderful were the walks that she and that Bele,...

It hurt, A LOT, to fall down off cliffs. Mouse was normally great on the cliff sides- his claws helped dig him holes deep in the rocks and dirt of his home hills. Yet, right now, this Belemoid had slipped. ((His cream colored paws had been unable to hold on to the freshly wet cliff sides of these rocks.)) ((Mouse gasped when he landed on the first bounce, twisting in the air before hitting the un even ground. The rocks rained upon him as they followed ...