('dragon powers' is not magic. Magic is all the same for everyone. Please read the magic rules. Other than that you are accepted. Please pick a group you want to join into.
Also, what happened to Pridelord? If he doesn't post soon I will just pull my characters with Pride out since I haven't been using them at all.)
Snow Shoe blinked and stretched out. He unleashed his claws and cut some of the moss as he returned them to his body. He yawned loudly, showing his metallic set of teeth. He nudged the small animal sleeping beside him.
"Time to get up." He said softly. The tone his voice took reminded him of his apprentice, Mist, who he had raised from a newborn. She was now alone, but he knew she wasn't dead. The link between a mentor and apprentice told him that at least.
The cross fox sat beside the river. The wind made not only the long grass around him seem to dance, but also his fur. His narrowed eyes were fixed on the cave that the wolf, vorox and rabbit rested in. So they are serious in their task, but is it to gain power, or to protect this world? The fox stood and looked down at the face looking up at him in the water.
