*awwww* I fondly regard the apple snake then continue my journey into the jungle

(good question, Yato Is the God of Calamity and he ha a counterpart not mentioned, but its more of them being the pillars of the island: Note : when you guys sleep is around 5 am for me XD )

the Air seemed soft and cool this morning Twilli still sleeping by the tree

Forward seemed to be the other side of the island

As you do you can hear some one or something large moving in the underbrush ahead

I silently glide over to take a better look.

there seemed to be a large Ny'vene headed the way you had come

She continued that way.

the ocean seems vast and endless as the waves Lap along the shore there seems to be a smaller peice of land off the tip of the island and to the far left a long ways down a small plateau

She flew over the water, looking closely for any fish.

Kate: (good question, Yato Is the God of Calamity and he ha a counterpart not mentioned, but its more of them being the pillars of the island: Note : when you guys sleep is around 5 am for me XD )

Dragon: (Do you think there's going to be a religion-thing, like w/ gods and goddesses/spirits?)


((Kate: ooh, i see o: i also have erratic sleeping schedules so i'm not sure if when i sleep is the right time LOL

Dragon: I mean, you've been taking it in that direction LOL; I kinda was thinking of the spirits as more casual and down-to-earth beings, but I guess its a cool character trait that you revere em. I'll take my character to be more casual and less spiritual, but still respectful. She's more concentrated on the here-and-now physical stuff. o: ))


Atropos lurched up from her sleep. She took a deep breath, trying to forget about the scary dream where pigs were raining from the sky and weird things were happening. She looked over at Aris, wondering how the puffadore was faring. Her orbs, sensing she was awake, brightened and threw light into even the dimmest recesses of the cave. Atropos silently yet gracefully padded over to the makeshift shrine of Lilliana, lover and guardian of the moon. She touched her nose to the gentle blue orb, closing her eyes. "Guide us, Lilliana." She opened her eyes and padded back to Aris, settling down and waiting for the puff to awaken.

the Air seemed soft and cool this morning Twilli still sleeping by the tree

The soft prayer to the orb echoed gently against the stone walls, making Aris's ears twitch slowly. "Mmrph..." Her eyes slowly opened to another cool morning in the plateau cavern. Her first glimpse was the morning sky, the sunrise's gradient coloring the sky over the forest canopy. "Thank goodness it's a normal sun, and not a hot dog," she murmured. She turned her head to see slowly floating orbs with faint sigils on them. "Oh, mornin' Atropos." She could always rely on Atropos being up before her.

She got up and stretched her paws and back. "Mm...yesterday was somewhat eventful." She walked outside to breathe in the fresh air. "Is Twili up there?" She looked up at the top of the plateau where Lilliana's tree was. "...She'll come meet us when she's awake, probably."

Aris rubbed her head with one of her furred tendrils. "Say, where's the basket with all the stuff you had, Atropos? We can sort that out and see what we can put together."