Mythical Creatures of Sada

"I don't eat after i kill humens." She said standing up, she jumped up onto a ledge and made her way up the hill to look and see if there were any more humens around, they would be missed soon, just how soon she didn't know.

Petra was silent. She had snuck up behind the unsuspecting boar and took aim. A small noise escaped its mouth, and then it fell over.

"My, your hunting skills are quite good. How did you aquire such a skill at such a young age?"

Petra went over to collect the boar, and looked up at Fyra perched in a tree.

"Nicarga taught me how to sneak up on an animal, and my Pa taught me how to shoot." she said as she swung the boar over her shoulder. "He was the best i th-"

Petra broke off what she was saying, and crouched down behind a tree.

"I think its best we go back and meet with the others now." she whispered.

Fyra looked in the same direction as Petra to see a a group of about five men coming there way.

The pair looked at eachother, nodded, and silently set back.

Nicarga scanned the woods and saw the one thing that she didn't want to.

There was a humen looking the pack over. He loaded his bow and aimed it at Lethero. She leaped from where she was running at him as she heard the twang of the arrow being released from the bow.

She felt the sting of an arrow in her leg but she kept running. She jumped on the man killing him instantly. she tried to pull the arrow out but it wouldn't come.

Lethero heard a cry of a injured creature in the woods. "Wait here, I'll go to look." He hurried into the woods on all fours.

A short distance he found Nicarga linping back to the camp and sticking out of her leg was an arrow. "Herska," Lethero called into the camp, "come here and bring your herbs."

He pushed Nicarga onto the ground and said, "What happened?"

Nicarga growled as he pushed her down but she didn't have energy to fight back. Her leg hurt, bad. She motioned behind her to the dead man.

"We have to get moving." She said, an arrow had never hurt this bad, it had never made her feel this weak. She tried to get up again but Lethero let go of a low growl so she would stay still.

A shadow comes up from behind everyone.

"who is your leader, i have urgent news. Life or death matter. The hummans have somehow found out about this pack and are serching the woods.We have got to leave now." she saw the dispute" I will give you five minutes to solve this, i will tell you if they get closer." Said Cattalina, the purpled eyed waerecat then truned intom ma falcon and strated to circle the clearing in the sky.

Lethero turned as Herska came running up with her pack. "Take that arrow out of her leg!" yelled Lethero.

Suddenly he smelled a the familiar scent of Fyra. He turned as he say Fyra and and Petra run out of the forest. "What is it?"

Nicarga whimpered as the arrow was yanked from her leg. She heard the Firedrake's reply as Petra flew over to her.

"There are five humens coming this way, we got to get." Petra wispered to her.

"We are going over the mountian," Nicarga said, "Is the pass still clear?"

"Yea, but that can be changed."

"Then we'll have to change it once they get through."

Name: Kailani
Race: Dryad
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Descriptions: Small with Auburn hair and Green eyes. Dark skinned, skinny but strong. Carries a bow paired with a quiver and a small dagger with a emerald set int the pommel. Has a small tribal symbol tattooed onto her neck from her old tribe. Wears a dark green shirt and pants with tough deer hide boots. Hair tied back by a thick leather band.
Abilities: Can teleport anywhere in the forest and can communicate with trees. Can also command plants to do what she wants.

Kailani looked upon the group from the safety of a nearby tree.. A pack of wolves,a female one injured, an elf and a firedrake were all standing in a clearing. A strange group of people. She had heard that they were humans close by and she was here to see if she could follow the pack to stay out of harms way.
Suddenly the Leader of the pack lifted his head and sniffed at the air.
'Who is out there?'
Kailani froze. She had been found. What could she do? Turn and run? She spun round to see a wolf standing behind her growling. She backed away and stumbled to the floor in the middle of the clearing. She looked around at the now alert pack of wolves that encircled her. The leader turned to her.
'Now who are you?'

(sorry i have joined so late)

Nicarga finally got up after her wound was bandaged. She held her one leg up and looked at the new comer. She tested her leg but couldn't stand the pain.

"It doesn't matter who she is now, we must get going, or we are as good as dead." She said limping towards the pass. Lethero growled a bit and she stopped. "Make it snappy, we haven't got all day."

Lethero picked himself up and ran over to the camp. "Come on we have to go," he order his pack, "keep your weapons out and be ready."

All the Werewolves sprang up, drawing swords, and stringing bows.

A Werewolf came up to Lethero. "Sir," he said, "a Werecat came asking for you."

"Well, if it is still near it will follow us."

Lethero quickly changed into his human form, drew his sword and ran back into the forest followed closely by his pack. When Nicarga saw him in his human form she asked, "Why aren't you a Werewolf?"

"Don't be asking questions we need to be getting out of here." Grabbing Nicarga under the arm he pulled her along deeper into the forest. "Come on you, unless you want to be killed."

Nicarga slid out of his hands and limped into the woods. She came back in her humen form, her arm was still wrapped up. She was in a pair of leather jeans and a brown shirt. She had her brown hair pulled back in two braids. She had a sword in her hand and a knife tied to her leg. She ran towards the rest of the pack. Petra was leading them over the mountian so she stayed close to Lethro, none of the other werewolves seemed to trust her.

A short while after travelling through the forest, arrows landed at Lethero's feet. "Scatter my wolves and kill them!" Lethero yelled. He changed into his Werewolf form and searched for the nearest human.

When he found one he ran towards the nearest tree and sliced open the human's throat. He felt an arrow hit his back but it didn't peirce his armor and just clamored to the ground. Lethero quickly turned around and cut off that human's head.

He stood there panting, he knew his other wolves kiled the other humans. "Quick, we must get out of here! Petra lead the way!"

Nicarga had tried to help in the fight but Petra had stopped her. When Lethro had said to keep going Petra took off leaving Nicarga back with the rest of the wolves. She ran next to a group of girls but they just scowled at her and moved away from her. She frowned and pushed some hair out of her face.

Lethero quickly ran into the woods after Petra. He watched as Nicarga was backing off from some of the female wolves, it be a while before his pack trusted her.

They ran most of the night before having to stop to catch their breath. Then after walking a short distance they judged it safe enough to make camp. "I want at least five wolves taking guard, you can change through the night," Lethero commanded. "And I don't want anyone," he indacated to the followers, "to leave this camp alive except for Fyra. Unless on my say so make sure they do not leave."