Olevander

Out in the Snow [533] The sun still sparkled on the banks of snow as a small group of Kebanzu made their way through the sound softened woods just before early evening would start to sink the snow past the treetops. A Kebanzu female the color of sunshine and sunflowers ducked closer to a burly red male. His impressive ebon rack of horns stretched out behind him, glimmering with the settled crystals of snow flakes, making him look somewhat pretty in light. The female smiled admiringly, tilting her head up to press her nose against his cheek, her beau casting his amber gaze down at her affectionately. Edith shivered a little watching this little display of affection between her friends Harper and Arkillian and felt a little pang of loneliness settle in her romantic heart. They were the sort of couple that her favourite novels wrote about. Harper, an adventurous mail courier who took her oath to deliver parcels and documents with utmost care despite weather and danger was both beautiful

Zombie Escape part one. [All my kebs stats don't make them to +1 Haha, so no bonus] Harper and Arkillian [Team zombies] Avalynn Kaelani Saskia [Team Survivors] [One- 541 words ] Saskia - With the sun setting off the horizon, illuminating the last ridges of the mountains and making the heavy fog glow over the clearing, Saskia shivered tugging the light jacket closer to her fur. It was late autumn and the day before halloween, but already it was too cold for the her tastes. She scowled a little at her much taller and broader cousin Avalynn, the strongest built Keb, though a denizen of the desert looked like she was faring better. She wore just tank top, for going any jacket against the bite of cold, and a pair of dark jeans. Avalynn had dragged Saskia into this unnecessary event by way of emotional blackmail and had neglected to mention that not only were they going to be running about in the cold, but that it was a paint war. Saskia looked down at the water pistol in her

Harper laughed happily, her paws muddy with wet sand as she smoothed them around the base of the sandcastle. The structure was not yet sound, just a lump mess of a thing that looked vaguely like it would have one central tower and two ancillary ones. She attempted to pat the side trying to firm it up but just ended up punching a paw-shaped hole in the side. "Kaelani, hurry up with those decorations, I think the foundation of the project is due to collapse. Throwing shells on top of the pile is probably not going to cut it to even get past the first round of judging." Kaelani snickered as she raked a run net through the sand on next to the shore, her long hair pulled back in a high ponytail as she worked in her standing form to sift through for hidden treasures. She already had a sizable pile beside her, the sea glass and shells resting on top of a soft colorful scarf she had brought along for just the purpose. "Trust me, harper. Every bauble is worth its weight in gold when it comes