Test Tubes -- Restarted

(Well that was a change of mood)
Warren looked around frantically, torn between helping the flock and helping Jeremy, "Uhhh you hide........ here." he said pushing him frantically towards a tree with unearthed roots, "bad stuff, I have to go, You, hide. Yes. Um. Yeah." Warren unfurled his wings and just glanced at Jeremy when he added, "Stay! Er... please?" He hated his lack of command, or even lack of knowing what he should do. He gave Jeremy a helpless glance before taking off. He circled the area where Jeremy was a moment before heading back to the cabin.
(And this is the nature of their relationship :D)
 
Miana woke up slowly with a long loud yawn and rolled clumsily out of the tree landing on her face. She groaned and just sat up. Miana looked around, no one was in sight. So she took off her baggy sweater and let her wings flutter for a moment. She was in the mood for a fast flight, which didn't happen often. She flapped her wings and they began to flutter at incredible speeds. Unlike most of the test subjects at the school, she had butterfly wings, and they operated differently. She was an insect and a predator, it was really weird. Miana hovered in the air for a moment then took off diving high up into the sky, getting away from the earth below her, she headed toward this wide green range that looked like a green line in the distance, probably a forest.
 
Jeremy left alone in the woods sat on a huge root of a tree feeling miserable. His stomach grumbled, he could hunt but was tired, in pain and disappointed. It had been so long since he'd seen Ren, he expected their latest meeting to be more enjoyable and prolonged. Now the moment of ecstasy passed, quicker than usual. Jeremy frowned, this was Ren after all..
 
(yes of course it's Ren :D)
Warren shook his head, feeling guilty. Twisting up in a spiral, he prepared to dive once again, wind whistling around his ears. He flared out his wings at the last second like last time, before he folded his wings and rolled, jumping up, he looked around, no one seemed to be having any trouble with handling the erasers. He engaged one, dispatching it with a roundhouse kick and jumping when he felt rough hands on his wings he tried to whip around to only feel searing pain in his wings and back. he kicked out blindly, forcing the brute to let go of his wings, Warren had never excelled in hand to hand combat. Taking off again, his wings feeling sore and abused, he began to fly higher, he was turning when he heard another bang of a gunshot, followed by searing pain in his right wings, he fluttered awkwardly, before spiraling towards the ground angling so he would be far from the fighting. And without realizing it through the cluttered mess of his brain, courtesy of adrenaline, he was headed back where he left Jeremy, trying to convince himself the Flock would be fine,the erasers wouldn't try to follow him, and he would find the flock later.
(hmmm wellllll i was planning this but it was really poorly executed, don't you think?)
 
Jeremy rested cradled around the roots of a tree. The leaves that coated him spread out from his head to toes. He wondered when Ren would be back. Waiting was never fun. Jeremy sighed and stuffed a leaf in his mouth slowly crunching it. Hm.. leaves always tasted peculiar. What if I was a caterpillar?
 
Miana flew fast toward the growing tree line, the trees growing bigger. She smiled. The forest was a special place. No one interrupted her naps there, and no one to tell her what to do. Plus it was peaceful, and pretty. Oh and you can't forget the food it provided! Miana flew into the beginning of the tree-line, weaving in between the trees, trying to get deep into the forest terrain.
(karen said the forest can be the one the flock resides in. Me need to rp with someone else!)
 
(XD)
Warren landed by where Jeremy, was panting, almost blinded with pain, he hit the ground clumsily. Falling onto his hands and knees, gingerly working his injured wings, he tried to find a comfortable position. He gritted his teeth at the constant throb sending racks of pain through him. He carefully folded them behind his back, sighing as the lack of movement eased, but didn't erase (ha) the pain. he looked to his side to see Jeremy, and repeated, somewhat jokingly, "Yeah, bad stuff."
 
Jeremy immediately sat upright at the sound of Ren. His cheeks were plump with leaves and spit them out behind him. He didn't mind that the taste was still in his mouth. Then he noticed Warrens awkward position. "Ren? Are you okay?" Jeremy stood up and took a step towards him. How close were the erasers now? Were they gone? What happened?
 
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Name:Winter
Age:16
Gender:Female
Mutation and/or abilities:Wolf ears, tail, and teeth. Zoolingualism.
Description of mutation: Wolf ears/tail/teeth-Self Explanatory. Zoolingualism-Able to understand and communicate with animals.
Personality:Loud, outgoing, rambunctious, can't seem to hold still, tries to act brave in the face of danger but is easily frightened. Tends to have nightmares quite often and wakes up screaming, etc.
Group:pack
Leader/member?:Member
Crush:
Spouse:
Appearance:Tall and lean about 5'6 1/2. She has light brown hair that goes a few inches past her shoulders her ears and tail are the same color as her hair. She has dark blue eyes.
Picture/description:
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Bio:
Other:Krazy Kookie Dough( yes that is a type and it's delicious.)
User:Wintent

Name:Violet
Age:16
Gender:Female
Mutation and/or abilities:Wings, Light Bone Structure, and Sonic Scream.
Description of mutation:Wings-Self Explanatory. Light bone structure-Also pretty self explanatory. Sonic Scream-The power to emit highly enhanced destructive and deafening scream of a high amplitude.
Personality:Happy go lucky, loves flying, somewhat childish, happy to help whenever she can.
Group:The flock
Leader/member?:Member
Crush:
Spouse:
Appearance:pale skin, long black and purpleish black wings with a 15 ft. wingspan. Grey eyes.
Picture/description:
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Bio:
Other:Krazy Kookie Dough
User:Wintent

Name:Tora
Age:17
Gender:Male
Mutation and/or abilities:Tiger ears and tail. Retractable claws and Mimic Sounds.
Description of mutation:Tiger ears and tail-Self explanatory. Retractable claws-Self explanatory. Mimic Sounds-Can copy sounds/voices he's heard.
Personality:Quiet, calm, loves a good fight (but would rather avoid erasers.), loyal will follow orders blindly.
Group:pack
Leader/member?:Member
Crush:
Spouse:
Appearance:pale skin with black stripes covering his body. Black hair with orange and black tail and ears. Amber eyes. Tall and lean. 6'3.
Picture/description:
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Bio:
Other:Krazy Kookie Dough
User:Wintent
 
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Warren lifted up his injured wings, winching as it stretched the torn muscles. "I don't think it hit any bone." He folded it back again and leaned up, resting on his knees. "I-I um, think we should try to get out of here." He said uncertainty, almost asking a question. "weren't you traveling with.....?" He stopped, his throat constricting with pain and his eyes watering. "with anyone else? I'm fine." He assured him. Leaning back until his knees came out from under him and he sat on the grass, He moved his wings out in front of him to look at the damage. It didn't seem too serious... The top one seemed more torn, as if the bullet had lost momentum and been slightly deflected before injuring the other wing. "I can't fly." he said more or less to himself, slightly worried because he hadn't developed any sort of mutation that didn't help, or work without his wings.
(Hint Hint I want to give him more mutations, because they'll be required to survive while he isn't able to fly. See? I thinks! :D)
 

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