He’d run after the sleek metal box that his humans rode around in for as long as he could stand, but the ground hurt his paws and other metal boxes were zooming by also, moving past him at a speed that sent a cold wind cutting through his pelts. Finally the box disappeared, and Wild moved away from the hard ground to stand in the wet grasses ( Read more... )

Everything hurt, but his shoulder was the worst, and even his automail twinged in pain ( Read more... )

Cayliss had really only gotten to doze; those stupid humans kept waking him up for some reason. He didn't know what a 'concussion' was, anyway ( Read more... )

After the incident with the hunter, and falling asleep in the sight of the Izumi, Havoc had been unconscious for three days straight ( Read more... )

Muse was laying all flopped out in his nest as had become his habit since coming to this place. He was still a bit sick, an effect of spending so much time wet and cold, which were bad things for Mustangs. The humans here had tried to get him to play with some of the other younger-things ( Read more... )

He woke alone. Dilandau couldn't recall the details of just how he'd wound up out cold. The idea of it had him pressing his lips in a thin line as he shifted to get up. He called for his mates, but upon recieving no answer he felt the first trikle of fear. No. Not again. Oh, please don't let them be back in the cold dark. The major cried for Cayl ( Read more... )

The purple hues of the twilight were slowly sifting into darkness--and the young Archer was running short on time. The scent of other animals were on the breeze, and he'd yet to find a place proper to sleep for the night. Frank bit worriedly at his lower lip, eyes darting around his surroundings--ever searching for a place of refuge. A den, a cave ( Read more... )

It was another three weeks since the day Aru had first found out about his pregnancy. He awoke this day feeling ill and nauseas.
He often awoke feeling this way but today it felt different. His stomach had a tight feeling which became more intense now and then.
Aru, panting softly from the pain, curled up in their nest in the backroom of the den and ( Read more... )

Ward’s eyebrows furrowed in a frown as he clenched his eyes shut even tighter, rolling up into a ball. He could smell the musty forest floor, strong after the morning rain. Nose twitching, he tried to ignore his stomach as it growled. He hated mornings, loathed them. With their horrid brightness, birds chirping and who knew what horrors the day ( Read more... )

It had only been a few days since the kits had been brought from the gate, and already, they were squirming about and interested in everything. Even the albino one, though the sun was a tentative place for him to be, embraced his life seemingly without a care. Though he was a bit more bundled up against the bright light, he romped and played, just ( Read more... )