Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27235572-20150920191601/@comment-27235572-20150920205259

((Alright, starting!))

Nova Hind leaned against a tree, sufficently bored. Where were the others?

She had agreed to wait for Selene Lycan and Nascha Frourá, but they were late! She hated it when people were late: she was very skittish and waiting made her even more so. "I hate this..." She mumbled under her breath, twitching.

"So do I." A voice called from above, incredibly soft and dull. Looking up, the owl girl, Nascha was sitting in the tree, staring down at her, unfazed by her choice of words. "I hate this too. I'm a survivalist and yet, I'm being treated like a common novice."

The weird part was that Nascha had no emotion to her words. She fluttered down, her eyes large and mournful. She seemed to be quite profound, maybe even wise, but her stares were unnerving to witness. "Well, I'm Nova-" "I am aware of you and your duties, Miss Hind. Now, we must wait for Miss Lycan, our cook."

Nova shifted away, turning around. WHERE WAS SELENE?!? Right on cue, Selene emerged, brushing off leaves from her dress. "Ready to roll?" The wolf girl asked before coughing up embers that whizzed through the air briefly before spluttering out. Nascha merely nodded while Nova pumped her fist in the air. "Of course! Now, godspeed!"

A wind picked up then, cold and fierce, ruffling their fur and feathers. "Gah, I hate the cold!" Selene snarled, swiping at the air. For a second, it seemed as though a red mist had been produced, but it was quickly whipped away. The gale kept buffetting them until they started walking in the direction it was pushing them in.

If they stopped, it tossed them about with its force. If they ran, it would push them backwards, forcing them to walk at one pace. But, where were they going? A few minutes later, they arrived at a clearing... with a bear in it. Nascha tried to fly away, but the wind made her crash to the ground, rendering her wings immobile. Selene stood her ground while Nova helped Nascha stand, all three of them wary of the creature. Where were their teachers?

A woman appeared out of mid-air, with windswept blonde hair and honey brown eyes. "Welcome, girls!" Her words were breezy like the aurae she was. "Welcome to Advanced Survival 101!"

((Took me too long to write this XD))