ooc: my last post for the night, so everyone can catch up on things
Meanwhile, as the rain clouds seemed to be showing signs of clearing, and the sun's rays peaked through a group pf flyers were gliding over the valley. Though strangely not in their usual perfect v formation, but rather scattered and awkward.
They soon made their way for a landing where the adults were meeting to discuss the odd weather
Sephy, the lead flyer landed before Granfather Longneck, apearing a bit wobbly and shaken up about something
"What is this?" Asked the elderly longneck and he looked down at the group of flyers who were all just as equally tired looking as their leader
"We come bringing ill news" said Sephy, his voice cracky and sick sounding "More storms approaching. Potentially much worst than the one that should had passed over here by now."
The flyer coughed and hacked after his message and flopped down, obviously exhausted from his trip. The news brought about a comotion amongst the other grownups
"There's more..." said another flyer, this time a young female taking her leader's place to speak "I fear its much worst than just the storms."
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The fastbiters did their best to walk against the strong winds and the heavy rain, the clouds boomed loud with terrifying thunder. Blackclaw was not willing to give into it. He was bound determined to get his followers to the distant valley
"We need a break! this storm will kill us all!" called one of the fastbiters
"Nonesense!" called back Blackclaw angrily "Keep moving!"
They pressed onwards, the storm bellowed and the winds roared through the trees. In the distant fields they could see huge funnels bouncing about the lands, tearing up trees as they went. Debris was flying everywhere and Blackclaw had no choice but to call off hthe jouney until the storm blew over
"Find a cave! Now!" he called back at the other fastbiters "Get to safety!"
the lightning cracked recealing the massive cones that extended from the thunder clouds, and there was something else...
something amongst the horizon, a massive black body of sorts... a sharptooth. Not just any sharptooth
'The children of Maganog have arisin.' came a voice in Blackclaw's head
But before Blackclaw could ponder the meaning he was caught in the head by a flying limb, knocking him off his feet and on to the ground. He felt a hot liquid flow over is left eye... blood
he scurried trying to get up, the strong winds almost knocking him down or lifting his body up in the air... he managed to take another glance where the large sharptooth was standing... it was not there
"Get into a cave!" called a distant voice, the fast biters had already made good distance at the moment of Blackclaw's terrible injury. Blackclaw limped forward fighting the winds that were blowing from every which direction. He looked over to see the two funnel clouds form together in a massive vortex, spinning in a large spiral as they brought their chaos upon the land
Soon Blackclaw found a cave and hurried into hit, avoiding more debris, there he waited. the spinning clouds roared a terrible roar and the lightning flashes intensified. It was a storm the fastbiters had never seen before.
