Sighing, a large wolf-dog trotted down a small deer path that wound out of the forest and in to the open fields. For a while now no one was to be seen all around these lands but, as the warmer months grew closer, there was a stiring in the air of unease and impatience of things wakeing from a deep s...

Hearing the other, slightly smaller, gryphon-morpher she relaxed, but still didn't trust it. Puting a large wing around the slim figure to block the wind, She waited for the other gryphon to come closer. OOC: Finally figured out how to post an Image, Heres my gryphon form: http://www.geocities.com/...

Seeing a shimmering white wolf in the corner of her golden gleaming eyes, Storm raised her head feathers in alarm and look the other direction for anyone who may become easy prey for it in this weather. Spotting a slim figure a little ways away, she quickly jumped up, puffing up her feathers to mak...

Ooc: Sorry it took so long, my Mom is finally off my back... :oops: Quietly sliping down the hill, Storm passed a few slime covered fish that were barely alive. Sighing, She gently pinched its tail in her small beak and walked over to the bank of the lake and dropped it in the rageing water, lickin...

Huge waves crashed on to the sea shore. Rain pattered gently down on Storm's black, oversized, feathery wings, one outstretched over her head, one over her small body. Being a gryphon-morpher has its times. Slowly making her way down to the lake shore, she spotted her little cave and picked up her ...