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ZATARO HUNT – Snowy mountains, cold pawsIt was cold, up in the mountains. For Theodora, it felt as if needles were stinging her paws and legs at every step. She was there with her cousin, to retrieve a important tome about some sort of dark magic.Whatever it was, it was important enough that her cousin left her in the cold outside the village's chief's house. She couldn't hear what they had to say about the tome, so she supposed it must have been a very evil one. May...

A QUIET NIGHT(Legendary Hunt - Rampaging Zataro) It was a quite bright night in Vitalus, when the two Tyrians departed from Salt City. They had to fly North, toward the forest of Ebrus. A Rampaging Zataro had...

THE EARLY REOSEAN GETS... THE SALMON?Monoceros was having a very bad day. She was outside of the Beneath sitting on the green and grassy plains of Vitalus, though still near enough to her safe caves if she needed to run.She disliked the grass. It was green, cold to the touch, and most of the time wet. The moisture of the night would be trapped between the green strands, and her talons would feel the wetness and the muddy terrain under the plants.Why was she...

A WHITE PELT Yokourin was sitting in a tavern, where humans and Vayrons were working together to serve some good food to all the travellers that had stopped to rest.The Haedian wasn't really a traveller, but he had heard of a very nice female Empyrian appearing in that same tavern, singing like a marvellous bird, with pure black feathers that shined in the dim light of the place.Of course, he had so see that lady for himself. He waited and waited, a bit imp...

A MYSTERY IN THE CHICKEN COOPIt was a quiet morning in Vitalus, and the woods near Ebrus were as alive as ever. Birds were singing, flowers blooming even in the cool temperatures and a family of Vayrons was working on their little farm, just out of the woods.Everything seemed peaceful... Until the younger pup of the family started screaming, alerting all the others: something had broken in the chicken coop, and had half-eaten one of their chickens.At first,...

It was quite chilly that day, and the bustling streets of the Salt City were filled with Tyrians and Vayrons, all looking for something in the markets.Yokourin was there too, happily shopping with all the peace of the world, paying no mind to the irritated vendors who only wanted to know if he was buying something or not.But Yokourin was looking not for silk, but for THE silk.He had heard that some travelling merchants had brought from the far Thedale some high q...

THE DRAGON UNDER THE MOONLIGHT---Kajas was reading an interesting notice affixed to one of the outsiders' posts. It was a bounty for the head of a dragon, a mighty and dangerous beast.The lavander-colored haedian nearly had his eye drop on the ground when he read the bounty: it was a very generous compensation for a hunt, he thought.Well, he had never seen a dragon of the surface, but it shouldn't be that different... Right?With the notice grasp...

HUNT – The Pouncing Zataro in the Desert's RuinsOremizume was waiting for the other two party members of that hunt. Concurr, a big and strong Empyrian, and Alteri, a Haedian.He was quite surprised to see a Haedian, as the ones he visited in the Beneath didn't seem very friendly, but Alteri looked quite... Normal.No aggressive snarls or suspicious looks from her, and that was enough to put the runner at ease.“The Zataro has made its den in the midd...

ZATARO HUNT – Two Tyrians in a Canyon The Salt city of Houis was loud and filled with Reoseans that day. The streets were bustling, and it was hard to walk without stepping on someone’s leg, tail or wing. ...

A soft breeze was running through the hills that day and the sun was warming Mordred back as he walked though the snowy fields. The weather was warming up but the wide countrysides of Roenden where still full of white powdery snow.The runner had agreed to a meeting that day with an other vayron, both having interest in working together. The name was Soot and he was somewhat soothing to Mordred. The sacratic little runner found some kind of peace in the puller's calm despite feeling kind...

“I’m not meant to be chasing rabbits down holes,” Varrick huffed as he watched another cottontail disappear into a hole in the ground. “Should have gotten someone significantly smaller than myself for that.” Adjusting his bags, he watched Niue rush past after the jackalope as it emerged from another hole lined by crystals. The antlered rabbit rushed into a sprint, but the sleek vayron could keep up with it much better than the Haedian or their old pull...

Dappled light rained over three Reoseans backs as they traversed the tall woods of Ebrus. Rhaegor marched ahead with his eyes turned milky white. High above his Osprey scouted the trees and the trail for signs of his query. A feathery beast Rhaegor was no stranger to facing. Talons as sharp as meat hooks, ready to snatch its prey and fly away with it. Something Rhaegor was on high guard for given one of his company.  ...

It was a cool day in Vitalus, as the Sun high in the sky did little against the winter temperatures. The smooth canyons were silent and only the flapping of the wings of the two Empyrian and the quiet stomps of the runner Vayron could be heard. The three Reos...