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Sora | Female | Air Tribe | Leader/Prophet | Interacting with: Kvencee |

The gray-furred dame was lying on a fluffy cloud above, observing her tribe from the distance. With such view, there would be no problem for her to seize any kind of threats that would occur anytime within her territory. "Be ready before the storm strikes," she'd normally say. Those wise words of hers would be hanging in their minds.

After a while scanning the spot, Sora detected Kvencee below. She unfolded her large wings and departed from the cloud she lazed on, diving from the air then flew and landed in front of the other Air Tribe member, hoping not to startle her. "Morning to you, Kvencee." She greeted with a light nod and a swish of a tail.

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Aureus // Male // Earth Tribe // Leader // Mentions: Mikaia [Indirectly]

Aureus sat upon a small hill that overlooked an open valley, where his Tribe's camp was located. Off to the side, there was a forested area where the members took cover in bad weather, and slept under tree roots at night. He slowly pushed himself up to a standing position and glanced around, his piercing, amber gaze studying the territory. He then made his way down the hill, muscles rippling under his dark brown fur. "Where is Mikaia? I need her to sort out a border patrol." He thought out loud, looking around for the Beta. The tribe was doing well with food at the moment, but he still wanted to make sure there weren't any potential dangers in the area.

[There was no territory description about the Earth Tribe on the main post, so I just assumed they lived in a valley/forested area. If you'd like me to change it, that's fine, I'll edit my post. Also, sorry for the short post, It's very late where I am :3]

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Faelan | Fire Tribe | Male - 3 | Den "Mother" | Location: Main Dens | Mentions: None - Open!

The tall male slowly shifted in his sleep, opening his mouth in a wide yawn. A few pups were curled up against his sides from last night. Faelan didn't mind, although the one chewing on his feathers was becoming irksome. Standing up slowly, as not to wake the little ones, he made his way to the front of the den. After a few stretches and a good back pop, Faelan spread his wings and took a trotting gait into the air. His hooves slapped the ground with a soft thud as he did so, but one he was airborne he was as silent as could be.
A morning flight while the other protectors were in the den was no problem, and preferred. He took most of the day shifts, which left his mornings and nights open. Not that it mattered, he was usually assisting with the pups on all sorts of days.
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Frost | Water Tribe | Female - 5 | Lead Hunter | Location: River's Edge | Mentions: None- Jump in!

Her sleek body was easy to pinpoint out of the water, as the black stripes did little to hide Frost against the grey of the rocks by the river. She slipped into the water, tucking her wings against her sides with a hum to herself. Once in the water, her tail and muscles took over the work her legs usually did. As the paws and hooves she possessed streamlined against her body, Frost's tail waved from side to side with her body in a serpentine motion. she propelled herself through the water easily enough. Her wings would come in handy later if she needed a small break.
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Aundry | Earth Tribe | Neutral - 3 | Guard | Location: General Camp Area | Mentions: Aureus

The guard was preparing for their turn at the outer reaches of the territory, but needed strength to do so. They munched on a small morsel, a vole that had been found by one of the rivers that ran through their Tribe's territory. After devouring most of it after a few moments, they buried the body for removal later.
The valley was comfortable, and kept most weather out that could harm them. The whirling wind tunnels (( tornadoes )) never hit home; one said it had to do with a dip in the ground. They couldn't complain.
After a good stretch, Aundry stretched their wings out, revealing the pale undersides as they prepped for the flight to the borders. It was more of a warning position, and did little other than allow Aundry to hunt while remaining at their post. They spotted the Tribe Leader making their way around, their large ears perking forward at the question.
"I have no clue, I haven't seen much of the tribe stir yet."

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Sjáandi| No Tribe|Female -5 |Prophet| Location: General location of the water tribe dens| Mentions: None|

Sjáandi yawned and rolled onto her belly, enjoying the sun. it was such a rare occurrence that she could relax in her home tribe. She was almost ALWAYS busy with ceremonies and travelling. She sighed lightly and got back onto her hooves with soft clicks as they came into contact with the rock she was lying on. She started to trot, before running and spreading her wings, taking off. She liked to teach pups to take off this way, at least until adolescents when their wings were stronger. She soared above the encampment, looking out for any possible threats.

Kvency |Air tribe|Female-4|Lead Guard|Location: Air camp| Mentions: Sora|

"Oh! Hello, Sora." Kvency said, being lightly startled. "well, I'm glad to say that there's only bad weather. No major threats, except maybe a possible tornado. in the mountains! that's so rare, I'm pretty sure it only happens once every 5 or 6 years, eh?" She lightly laughed, before blushing a tiny bit. " as you always say, ' be ready before the storm strikes.' if the tornado does come down, we'll have to move the pack into the caves around here until we can rebuild."

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Sora | Female | Air Tribe | Leader | Interacting with: Kvency |

A soft smile carved on her thin black lips. "I'm absolutely proud of you, Kvency, as you've serve the Tribe well, thus did a good job on guarding our territory," Sora praised the Lead Guard, putting her faith on her for the safety of her tribe. "And yes, perhaps so. The tornado we might occur does come around by 5 years, depending on the weather. If it comes around 6 years, we might be lucky as we have time to pack our useful things before it..." She halted her words, before continuing, "...destroys our camp..." Low, soft but visible grumbling noises made by her, annoyed yet angry because they would need to rebuild the camp again after the occurrence of the disaster. Bits of pieces and other things would scatter around, making the camp all filthy and dirty.

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