SEE YOU AGAIN - MOVING TO NEW CAMP

[GRIMNYTE]

[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 540px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; color:; padding: 20px"]They had finally found it. The scouts he had sent came back to him in the nick of time, prepared to take him in the direction of the new camp they had found not too far from here. Esklav figured it was best to leave immediately. "We're leaving for the new camp today. Gather all your things and get ready." he announced in his loudest voice, his ears twitching as he sought out the answering paw-steps of busy bodies. The leopon still was unused to his role, as it went unsaid, but he figured that (for the most part) he was settling in adequately. He hadn't gotten any complaints, anyways. "Please hurry." the second part was softer, repressed. Old habits die hard.

For himself, he had already collected his essentials an hour in advance, as was appropriate. As for the eggs... he took some, but left the rest untouched. He'd be careful. And handle them himself, for anyone else was deeply unqualified to handle the fragile contents of the life forms that waited dormant inside. He sat outside of the announcement temple for a moment before moving forward to the exit of the camp, shifting the bag that strained against his shoulders and made them go lopsided with their weight.

[TSUYU.]

Tsuyu was glad that they were moving to a new camp. Deep down, she hoped there were better water sources there, where she could soak her paws that were starting to crack from the constant dryness. She wasn't used to the intense heat, but she would rather prefer that then being sleepy 24/7 because of the snow that was Snowbound's territory.

Tsu had hopped to stand behind the leopon, dipping her head to him in respect, unwilling to speak right now. She just wanted to get moving. She had a cart attached to a rope, that had been tied around her waist, the slave pulling it with the use of powerful back legs. All of the things that she had found lying around were put in the cart, she figured it would be better than have them lying around.
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[b]★ミ[glow=black,2,300]– 君は できない  できない できない子[/glow] ミ★

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BENNY G.

benny didn't have any personal items anymore. what wasn't burned to ash from the legion when they took over the tribe back home he had brought along when roaming the wastes with some traders. though eventually as time grew on he let go of each item. the last being a picture with his childhood friend and himself. the only thing benny had left was himself, and he was content that way. benny wasn't someone who needed materials to feel content or happy with. he wasn't quite sure he ever would have anything to last anyhow in this place. whether they moved or not, the pitt wasn't the type of community where benny could even trust they wouldn't take a look at any personal belongings. they were all finks, for sure.


so he came with nothing. the fox approached the newly appointed ardent with a small grin on his maw. "ya ready, chief? we gotta loooot of sand between us and this new gig."

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[COSMIIX]

[Stryker]

[align=center][div style="width: 60%; text-align: justify; font-size: 11pt; font-family: georgia;"]☣ — Their newest leader had plans of moving further into the desert compared to their former jungle today. Stryker's mates had been told to pack their things and pick up any strays that laid around the area. Luckily, it was less work for him. As if he had possessions. Everything he had was minimal and small, but held meaning, so there was no reason for him to pack a large bag for their travels. Instead the lion showed up, a lone sigh leaving him. Hopefully this would be over soon enough.

[guts]

On top of rank changes, they just had to move territories, too. She hated change. Nevertheless, she didn't complain, wanting to avoid being snapped at or thought ill of. Instead she kept her mouth shut and trudged on through the dread that clutched her whole body. That feeling loomed over her even now, paws carrying her over to where they were gathered, eyes darting between those that were there. She had a bag strapped to her side, large enough to carry one or two small pots for her plants. It was about all she needed, besides her mother's necklace, which she was already wearing around her neck. Coming to stand close by Benny, her face flushed as their fur brushed, a paw running over the amulet of the piece around her neck.

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[EscapedReality]

ESCAPEDREALITY

✯ — Love me, I beg Love me, I beg, Love me, I beg

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Moving in general was a big change, the young pup in consideration had to ponder of what to take with him, probably the blanket he was found with. But that was probably it, since there wasn't much else for him.  The blanket itself was folded and placed away carefully in a shoulder bag, that was fitted of course on his small body, not to leave any kind of tracks or anything.

His main issue was going to be able to keep up with the rest, he was still a kid, and kid's tired easily. Way to easily so this was going to be a challenge.

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✯ — MALE. THE PITTS. EASY. REF. BIO. — ✯

#psychosocial.

[MORIBUND]

SO WEAK AND POWERLESS { .:*・°☆ } ———

the quiet child is dragged forth. a mere possession, and they are being taken along for this trip. the youth knows not what is transpiring-- there's only the issued warning of a move. that explains the sudden hustle and bustle around camp. the sudden, inspired flow of activity and a sense of urgency.

unlike the others, the two the one had no possessions to take with them. they had just recently arrived, after all. it was not as if the children owned the right to secure worldly possessions either way. all they had was the coat on their back... and themselves.

thus, the youth's first head watched with unnerving, calculative rapture as the others readied their possessions for departure.

[Luciferr]

I ADMIRE IT'S PURITY

a beast that towers over them all - an inkblot stain on the sand moves among them on silent swiftness, his new form a bristle of shadows and spines as he makes his way to sit beside the waiting pale-mother-queen.

the seemingly eyeless beast watched each and everyone with an unnerving gaze - any stragglers or weakness among the slave-prey would not be tolerated to his view, the journey was long - if they were to fall behind, better they be meat for the strong.

© MADI

[Luciferr]

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J A I N U S . S.

"THE LINE BETWEEN LIGHT AND DARK IS SO VERY THIN"

he's used to harshness,

he never would have survived the lean times under fickle rulers and absent parents as a cub otherwise - nor his time as a hostage in war against the clan that had fallen to his leadership as a child of all things - fate liked to make so many miseries.

still the lion was silent as he moved along with the others, nothing but the bare skin on his back for he had little to nothing that tied him down - only a broken windchime of old times long gone dangled from his neck for now, incapable of chiming anymore.

an irony, a broken relic for a fallen son.

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