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Island strolled between the thick trees of the forest, Okeza padding behind her in the soft, feather-light trot of her breed. Streaks of sunlight somehow evaded the trees and shone through the branches, creating dapples of white and yellow on the two beings. The dark-haired girl seemed to be carrying a large sports bag that was heavy and stained. She stopped after a few minutes, content with her location, and dropped the bag from her shoulder with a heavy THUMP.

Okeza halted and sat daintily, at ease with the routine but still no more at home in the forest that Island herself. Thick, tanned hands unzipped the black container, gently taking out what seemed to be strips of raw and smoked meat alike, and laying them on the ground. They were covered in a soft powder, probably ground-up vitamins, and were not heaped together, but strewn about. Some bits of jerky were even placed in the notches of the brown and red tree bark, to make finding food a bit more interesting.

Satisfied with her work, Island hefted the much lighter bag to her shoulder once more, and set off. Okeza glanced once more at the picture frame the trees provided, and turned her back to catch up with her companion..

Special Event!
A crow squacks, diving down and pecking the side of Bakuryu's face. Apparantly, the two Nzige had thought to rest above the angry bird's nest, who decided it was much too close for comfort.

<center> ((Read there journals to understand))
Saroko lay on the rock in the cave she called the nest. She explored a bit outside to see if it was possible to "Build" a headquarters for her soon to be clan. She started thinking about who could enter and who couldn't. Before she made the clan she wanted to see more Nziges, and she wanted to get stronger.

When she looked outside she saw her bed quartes was possible to make, but it would take a couple of days, maybe even weeks. She was going to have a big long rectagular room. A big leaf or someting will cover the entryway making a door. There will be a pit near the end where she will put soft things making a bed, but where will the other clan members sleep? She asked herself over and over. She needed to explore see if there can be another room.

Meanwhile, Bakuryu was roaming around the beach. It was flat, no cliffs at all. He couldn't dig a cave, that wasn't him. He left the beach in search of some place else. Roaming around the forest drawing closer to his sister he took a nap on the grassy floor. When he woke up he saw a bird. He looked at it and pushed it away "You have no right to be standing in front of me. Go away." The bird flew away making a fuss. Bakuryu walked a bit more and saw a tree. The trunk was hollow, leaving room for him to stay.

Saroko laid in her fortress as she heard the rain. She wanted to see something like this. She looked at the small holes as some water dripped through. She walked to the edge of the opening. The rain fall magnified the sound of the waterfall, but it was still calm. Slowly it rained harder and harder. She noticed her paws getting wet she she walked into her home. Rain spilled through the holes, but didn't make the rocky floor too wet. It stayed in a small clean puddle and spilled into a big dent on the floor near the wall. She laid down and heart thunder. She began to worry about Bakuryu. She knew he would hide under a tree from the rain.

((omg finally! X3!!!))

Saroko walked out of the nest. Her room was done, and her pit was full of crumbled leaves with a large peice of cloth someone left behind over it. She streached her black beautifull wings as they shined in the sunlight. She walked away from the cliff. She walked into a large forest and kept walking for a few miles, Scratching the trees to make a path. She finally saw where the forest ended.

Bakuryu crawled out of the tree. He stayed there for a few days but he knew he could find someplace else. He walked throught the dense forest and heard a waterfall. He was to stupid to try and smell for anyone, so he could find that was Saroko's territory.
((I sense a fight is going to go on. Yuki needs action. >3))

Whatever Jacy had expected not to expect, it probably wasn't a puppy. Damp and unhappy, the sunwhirled canine was paying scant attention to where he was or where he was going. He stumbled into Jacy's presence with a wee comic yelp, ruffling his feathers up and managing to heft an impudent little look at this grownup who had intruded on his solitude.

((Quick, Badger! Think of an actual personality for Hensus!))