Rosalie spent her days with her small group but she stuck by her friend Winter Snow the most. Winter Snow was the first gembound that the little Caribou/Reindeer had seen since emerging. She trusted Winter but she trusted them all. The pied girl and another few were or gonna be bigger than the others. What surprised the gembound was the fact three of the gembounds were predators to the prey gembounds didnt scare the little girl. Rosa-as she liked to be called-was just getting her horns in. They were only stubs but they were growing just like she was. Every now and then Rosa would come into the forest and headbutt the trees to learn to protect herself. That was what she was doing in the forest today. Though her friends came with her to make sure that she was safe. Who knows what she would encounter in the forest.

Winter Snow had gone out with Rosalie, Clara, River and Onyx to get out the den that she made out of a large cave that she had found after meeting all the gembounds. They needed to get out. They hadnt really been out of the den for a few days except to eat. Winnie like sniffing around and keeping an eye out for danger. As she laid there, Clara and River had gain confidence to chase and play with the albino wolf's tail which the young gembound didnt mind at all. The three meat eaters were learning to hunt on their own but together as a pack. "Careful Rosa, wouldnt want to hurt yourself or get a headache from ramming your head into the tree." she said.

DOVEFEATHER

you are the dawn of a new day that's waking

Of all of the infinite possibilities and endless perils, it seemed today that the rather sizable group would get the attention of a single, small kitten.

"Hello there."

The feline crept out of the undergrowth, parting the ferns with her lithe monochrome form. Pale eyes flashed from one gembound to the next, her curled fur staying flat against her hide even though she was rather intimidated.

"My name is Dovefeather, Seer of the All Mother. Why have you all come here, to Eridanus?"

She inspected the group quietly, having only seen so many gembounds gathered all at once one other time before.

To her, this many strange gembounds meant one thing.

"Is perhaps, something wrong?"

words:....... nyah
tagged:....... @Rosalie
ooc:........... oh boy new friends
muse:........ 7/10

"Talking looks like this."
Thinking looks like this...

There was so much to explore. The world seemed infinite! Going farther than she had ever gone before, the mustelid-hybrid crept into a word of unimaginable life. Compared to her home of Canis, the land of lush green was almost blindingly beautiful. Not to mention the warmth of the bright lights that shimmered down through the ferns and leaves.

Eagerly, the little noodle scampered up a tree and began to explore this wild new playground. It didn't take long for her to find more gembounds-- but then, abruptly, the tree that she was perched up high in was hit by... some kinda weird, big horse with massive claws (or were they teeth?) coming out of its head.

With a wheezing squeak, the hybrid was nearly knocked off other branch. If it wasn't for her quick reflexes, digging her claws into the branch, she would have fallen down into the group. Her tail swished as she clung to the bottom of her perch, glaring down at the crowd, wondering just what they thought they were doing!

Listen to me + Hear my thoughts

Clara was a a strange tiger. Most tigers or predators kill prey such as Caribou and horses but this sweet little girl wasnt like that. Actually she loved the herbivores in the group. Each of them had their own magicka including Clara. Every now and then she had sparks that bounce from her head to her legs to her tail. She was still learning things like hunting and stalking but with the help of Winnie and Rivs she was getting better with it. As little white Clara played with the white tail of her wolf pal, a small feline showed up out of the ferns near them. The feline was unique. "Hi...I am Clara and theses are Winter Snow or Winnie, Rivers or Rivs, Onyx or Nyxie, and Rosalie or Rosa. There are others but they are exploring." she said a spark jumping from her gem to her nose. @Dovefeather

Onyx was eating grass when she saw something in the tree and she backed away. She had never seen a gembound like the feather gembound like it before. Her tail flicked and she whinnied. She knew that if she wwhinnied that the others would come to her aide. "What's your name and whatcha doing up there?" The nifty long legged girl asked. Nyxie liked making friends with everyone including this gembound in the tree.

River had seen the feline who called herself Dovefeather come from behind some ferns and her tail flicked. She had just caught a rabbit that had been a few feet away from the group and brought it back "Nice...to meet ya, Dovefeather. We are friendly. We wont hurt ya. We could use another cat in our group though there aint enough wolves or Caribous around to make friends with." she said. The spotted girl didnt even see the other gembound or Nyxie looking at it. River had been eating a rabbit that she had killed when she heard Nyxie whinnied. The cub picked up her prize and went over to her friend. She saw where the young filly was looking at and her hair stood up on her neck alittle. " First a feline now a um...strange looking gembound. Cool. We need more friends. Maybe you can come down and join us down here." she said.

@Ashthoreth @Dovefeather

DOVEFEATHER

you are the dawn of a new day that's waking

Dovefeather met the eyes of the tiger cub as she spoke, taking note of the names of all of the newcomers.

Immediately, the feline relaxed.

"I see, so you are... Simply travelling together. Interesting, I've never met a travelling group before. Most groups tend to stick to one area, like my sisters and I."

The smaller kitten twitched her tail, her ears perking as a whinny cut through the air. She blinked and looked over to see that the group was staring up at the tree where the oddest looking creature she had ever seen lurked.

The thing looked like a mammal, with its fur and legs and muzzle-- but it had wings, and not even on a sensible place! For whatever reason, this baby gembound had been born with wings placed on its back haunches.

"Ah, hm..."

Dovefeather glanced at River as she spoke, licking her chops as soon as she caught the scent of rabbit.

"Nice to meet you too,"

She purred softly, returning her gaze once more to the strange gembound. She had many questions, but she was plenty willing to just wait and See what would happen.

words:....... nyah
tagged:....... @Rosalie
ooc:........... oh boy new friends
muse:........ 7/10

"Talking looks like this."
Thinking looks like this...

Goodness, there were so many of them! Ash crawled back up on to her branch and peered down at them. A horse-- her favorite species of all-- was calling up to her, asking for her name.

With a sigh, she opened her mouth and shoved a paw into her jaws, chewing on it. Things would be so much simpler if she could only speak. Instead, she had to quietly wonder to herself if the group gathered bellow was a trap, or if they were potential friends.

Another gembound called up, suggesting that they need more friends, and Ash's mind was made up. Might as well see what the fuss was about. Now came the only problem: getting down safely. She wasn't the best climber, usually better at getting up than back down, but she did have one advantage:

Wind.

She began to flap her wings, wiggling atop her perch, and then as the wind seemed to gather under the tree, she jumped. The air swelled around her, making her lighter for just a moment as her magic stirred... And then...

She crashed down into a fern, landing harder than she had meant to, but aside from maybe a bruise-- she was fine. With a wheezing squeak, she scrambled out of the plant and into the middle of the group and began to look around wildly, her tail wagging playfully behind her like a ribbon.

Listen to me + Hear my thoughts

Rosalie stopped headbutting the tree and looked at the feline. Curiously she walked over to the gembound and brought her head down to sniff Dovefeather. The pied girl was curious about the girl and about the odd one in the tree but more curious about the feline. She always thought felines were big like Clara and River so her curiosity of their new friend was new. "Will you be as big as Clara and Rivs? Or are you like that forever? For I have never met a cat as small as you." she said trying not to be mean but curious.