Feral Heart

     "Smells like average water to me. Maybe they are cold enough to slow us down into a sleep. They might do it again soon," he paused looking around to be sure, "I'm Moath."

     Mira's paws padded along a sidewalk. Humans were amazed at her. She was considered to them as, "A living fossil," which she really was. They took the DNA from bones of old tigers. They were huge compared to her body size. The tiny tiger could understand a little of human talk. She heard chatter that they may be creating new tigers, far bigger than her, and she feared that.

     Looking up at the larger wolf he replied, "I'm captured, the same as you are." he realized his pelt was still wet. He guessed the droplets were real but the other room was a dream. "Did you live with them?" he refered to the other wolves huddling in the corner.

Yes to both! I've got a new character too!))

Name: Mina
Species: Miniature Bengal Tiger
Info on Species: A cloned breed of tiger. Scientists have yet to figure out the size for the clones. They are the size of a large domestic cat. Other than that they are basically tiny tigers. x3
Gender: Female
Age: 1
Family: She has two brothers currently being tested on a space station orbiting Uranus 7.
Appearance:

Personality: An exited cat always chasing after something. Mina is very talkitive but she can't find any others that speak her language, just humans and cities. She has a disliking for water.
Island/Location: Mayarie

     Soon the sun had set again where she was swimming. Looking around for food again she was far from the island. Diving down she searched for a possible meal down in the dark waters. Barely making it out, a large rock pierced out in the darkness. A few fish were looking for a little crack to sleep it or hide form predators. A fat tuna suddenly swam in front of her. Swiftly snapping at it her jaws locked onto it and she swallowed the struggling fish.

     The timber wolf's heart began to beat faster. His blood began to warm. His blurry eyes opened up again to find he was not in the metal room anymore. But in a smaller room with some rocks with moss and a tiny stream. It still had metal walls but it was more comfortable than where he was before. Moath's stomach grumbled. Looking around he spotted a dish like before. Rushing up to it he devoured it contents.

Sorry I was gone for a little while.))

     Angorra was swimming for a few hours, it was beginning to become dark above the water. As the red sun slipped over the gentle waves at the horizon stars began to appear. They were different than on Earth. Different constellations that needed names. Her gravitational field also worked differently here. It was hard to tell if she was at the bottom of the planet or the top. Uranus 7 was smaller than Earth but had similar gravity. A suitable place to move the animals. Bees were one thing that the humans had too keep on Earth, as well as a few other animals. Though giant space stations kept some animals that Earth needed in the future. All of them frozen in a endless sleep until woken up.

     Moath's pelt started to have dew drops appear on his fur. They sank onto his skin, freezing him. So many were covering him he began to shiver. Looking at the other wolves they had the same dew, more like a blanket of freezing water. Soon the cold was too much. Falling down his body began to slow. This was a way of calming animals when in space travel. Humans don't use it anymore but animals need to calm down so they won't die of fear or stress.