~Ecio

I slowly drag myself onto the raft, black teardrops dripping from my scales. Water. How I hate it sometimes. If only there was a bank of cool, dark earth somewhere. I'd dig a hole and curl up and forget everything. Forget the ball, forget the Power, forget Catastrophe, forget B.I.G., and most of all, forget Claaws. I'll never forgive her for this. She had to attack Jaaws, even when death was staring her in the face. It's still too fresh in memory. That last pain-torn roar, that all too familiar searing agony in my heart, as if something's being ripped from my soul, and that hollow clunk of Claaws last form. My claws just barely touched the smooth black surface as it spiraled down, my heart sinking with it. Time visibly slowed down, and I could see it dissapear into the gloomy crevasse. A fitting place                                                            

Everyone's numb with shock right now. Most are still staring at the water where Claaws vanished. Like that'll bring her back. But really, I'm just as devastated. The Powers are a protective family, and the loss of Claaws is a blow we won't recover from. Fog is rolling in now, thick sheets of it. Soon the raft is covered with damp billowing clouds. The chill breaks everyone's stupor, bringing them back to the present. Yet there's nothing to do but sit in cold silence.                                  

Until someone shouts outs in alarm and a dark shape looms ahead. The huge battleship breaks out of the fog, slamming with a crunch into us. The water's filled with yelping animals, splinters of smashed wood, and nets. I prepare to dive under the boat, but I can hear Cealani squawking and shreiking up ahead. Resigned, I morph into a badger and climb up the net. The deck is chaos. Cealani is in a fury and knocking B.I.G. agents left and right. Other animals are huddled in sodden groups while more scientists round them into cages. Then the Power Friend rushes forward, yeling at Cealani to go. He hesitates for a second, long enough for someone to grab the girl and drag her back. Something stiffens inside him, and he surges forward, soaring into the sky. I watch him dissapear into the clouds with a grim smile. He'll be back. But meanwhile, I'd better stay here. I won't take any chances with Claaws gone. Maybe Ayearth can find the trumpet when he comes.    

The scientists gather around us, closing into a tight circle. I bare my teeth as they come. At least I won't have a cage. 

Trill~ 

I watched in horror from behind a pile of tires as the deck burst into mayhem. I knew we didn't stand a chance. We were tired. Waterlogged. Starving. Thirsty. But we fought anyway. Cealani tried to help, but Icy shooed him. I knew exactly what she was thinking-I can't take two power deaths in one day.

Arra transformed and I watched as she was surrounded. Icy was dragged off by three scientists, and I couldn't see Ronan or Vivean. I made up my mind and ran at the scientists holding Arra. Quickly, they were...dispatched, and Arra growled, suprised I was there. I nodded.

Suddenly, I felt hands grab my shirt as I was pulled back. "Save...Icy!!!!" I cried to her as I disappeared into a room.

Milli says rear! Her first word! Wait...check my rear? Uh oh...

~Caealni

I fought. And fought. Fought for me, fought for the animals, fought for thw old disire to kill all humans, but most importantly for Claaws. Someone here had killed her. Or, supplied the killer with the killing wepon. They must have found it. I had heard rumers that it was burried in the desert somewhere. 

I lunged for a BIG guard tring to hual Icy away. Icy looked at the dead remains as i bit him in half (dont worry it wasnt ur dad) then shood me away with a half broken expretion. I didnt move, instead growling. "Go!" she yelled whiping away tears. 

And I saw it there. This human cared for Claaws too. I let out an exasperated sigh. Then flew into the clouds. 

I waited untill Icy vanished below decks, then turned into a crow and swooped in lower.

The headmaster of BIG was walking with a pleased expretion next to a small boy that looked exceptionally like Catastrophe. Caelani had seen Claaws with him often, so he must be important.

He dove down and landed directly on the shoulders of the witch. She toppled face first to the ground, hissing slightly. Caelani felt his talons ripp through her many furs. He ooened his beak to stab her, when the boy shouted, "no stop! We need her!' 

Caelani loosened his grip and looked at the boy. This was long enough for the headmaster to grab a dagger from her boot and stab Caealani in the talon. He screeched, there was Brazen goo on it. Like all of theur sowards now adays. The knife impeled to the other side. In quick thinking Caelani turned into a gryphon as he rose for air, and rentched the dagger from his arm. "Your going to pay, witch." 

The boy looked hastily at the woman, grabbed the but of the knife, and hit her across the head.

Caealni smiled. Now where would Eico be hiding? 

Heya Admins can u write in Cornillia's prospective? Or Finnys? 

Also, before we get to far is this okay with you? And are we controlling ur characturs at all?

If u dont answer you can deleat this. 

Why is everyone's writing so hard to read? PLEASE tell me what the Kyngdom is going on!

I don't think Cornelia would actually do that...she's not that evil...more of a mislead scientist...like all of B.I.G.

My & Anwen's Father (second in command to Proffessor Cornelia Hornshaw!) is also just mislead, not entirely evil... 

Trill~

As I was dragged into the room, I noticed Windswift and some others in a cage. I reached out, but the guards smacked my hands. I pulled them back, shaking them fiercely to make the sting go away. I looked closer at Windswift. She didn't look so good, and I had a feeling she was having yet another mind battle. The guards dumped me in a cage and left the room. Immediently, I leaned out the cage to look at the animals. I glanced at the, but had to retract as the door banged open yet again. A limp, white figure was in the guards arms. I inhaled sharply.

I had found Meela. 

Before this starts, I'm going to clear some things up about B.I.G. They're basically mislead scientists. They wouldn't hurt Humans--and certainally wouldn't force an entire species into extinction. They have no particular hate of Animals--well, untill Storm B.I.G. They, at first, just wanted to put tests on them.

Also, Windswift, not to be rude, but shouldn't Whist only be here when Sylvia is? Or is there another reason? Sideaffected Powers can't be activated unless their Power is alive, I think...?

~Icicle 'Icy' Soul 

I stare out the window. There's even more fog over the ocean. "Why is it so foggy?" I wonder. Anwen shrugs. "I think that's actually Mist." "What even is the difference?" I mutter. "Dunno." My eyes widen. "That's allot of Mist." I step back from the window as white, whispy tendrils surround me.

Anwen darts forward and slams the window shut. The Mist just goes through the window like it's not even there. "What the Caelani*?" I murmur. *not as Caelani the Power, just Kyngdom swearing. "Oh my Kyngdom what even is happening?" Anwen asks. I look at her, clueless as we start to glow...red?

What? 

I hear fighting out on the deck. Should I join?  But I don't even know who's side I'm on now.  If I was on FAFA's side,  I would be hurting my parents.  If I was on BIG's side, I would be on Aspen's side.  This is not good. Marrow, what can I do?

I say fight for FAFA

I guess Mom and Dad would say so too.  

I sneak around the storage compartment.  But then I realize I forgot something.  I'll die from 5 hits.  If I get hit even once, I'm as good as dead.  But my speed counters that, so I just about just jump out of the storage compartment to find true chaos.  A girl runs past me, but I continue,  activating my power along the way.  I get my bones and dragonskullblasters out and join the chaos.  a BIG agent come towards me, but he's ash in a few seconds.  I'm avoiding most of the traquilizer darts- some of the agents are just bad shots.  I keep up firing the bones at the BIG guards.  I think by now, My kill streak is most likely 20 or more.  But then he comes along and decides to use his tranqu guns. Luckily, Aspen sucks with traquilizer darts.

End of Rp. Dang this is Bad.... Ack. I have to go now :( Bella face is iwi

Salaki~

A giant wave engulfs me while Claaws falls. I know it is Claaws because all animals know. I shudder in the wind-tossed sea, not because of the cold, or the realisation that the animals on the raft haven't seen me, but because part of me died with Claaws. Every animal is connected with the Powers. As I watch Claaws slowly sink out of sight, and my death slowly come up to meet me, I shake with rage. Rage that I never detsroyed B.I.G. Rage that I am going to DIE now, when I had never acclomplished what I have wished for. Slowly I sink beneath the surface of the ocean. I see another ship above me. With the sign of B.I.G. Humans are baording the makeshift raft. No, wait, the animals are boarding the B.I.G boat. 

Slowly, slowly I feel myself drift off...... the cold..... I can barely feel it now..... the lights flicker..... maybe my death has already happened, I think. My eyelids slowly start to close...... and something yanks me out of the cold sea.

I gasp in the cold sea air, thankful to be alive. But I might not be for long. The storm's worsening, and this scaly raft-

Wait, a scaly raft? I slowly turn around to face a Sea Dragon's head. Oh no. I'm going to die now. But it just stares at me. With a melancholy gaze. I stare into it's eyes, as dark as the sea-no, darker. As dark as the night sky on a calm day in the ocean.

You have set out to destroy B. I. G, no?

I nod.

Its foundation is evil. But a few of the scientists are looking away from torturing and destroying. It may turn into a protector instead of a destroyer. However, I will help you in your endevor. You wish to find the Gaurdian of Fin. But a Gaurdian cannot Gaurd what it does not have. We Sea Serpaints are the True Gaurdians. The ones before the others.

The Serpaint looks angry. "But, I thought that the Gaurdian was chosen at the Ball-"

DO YOU THINK THAT WE DID NOT CARE WHEN AYEARTH FELL? THAT WE STOOD BY AS WHAT WE CREATED WAS DESTROYED? WE ARE THE TRUE GAURDIANS, HIS KIN. WHEN HE WAS NEW TO THE SEA, WE, YOUNGER THAN HIM, WERE CREATED TO BE HIS SCOUTS. HIS GAURDS. YOU THINK THAT ANY ANIMAL WHO CHANCES UPON YOUR 'PARTY' COULD BE A GAURDIAN?! EVEN WITHOUT THE GLASS ARMONICA THAT AYEARTH MADE WITH HIS OWN FINS?! THE CREATURES OF THE SEA DECIDE TO CHOOSE, WITHOUT US, WHO TO GAURD! BUT WE ARE THE TRUE GAURDIANS! AND SO THE OTHER CREATURES OF THE SEA HAVE DISRESPECTED US, TURNED AN ANCIENT RITUAL INTO A-A- A JOKE! WHO WERE THE ONES WHO DID NOTHING WHEN OIL SPILLED INTO THE OCEAN?! THEM! WHO WERE THE ONES TO CREATE A NEW WORLD, WHO CHOSE TO FORGET THE GLASS ARMONICA OF AYEARTH?! THEM! AND SO THAT IS WHY I HELP YOU, NOT FROM KINDNESS BUT IN THE HOPE THAT EVEN IF THE CREATURES OF THE SEA HAVE FORGOTTEN THEIR PLACE, I HOPE THAT THE CREATURES OF LAND STILL RESPECT THE PEACE THAT ONCE RIENED OVER KYNGONDOM!

I stare, frightened out of my mind, as the now wrathful Serpaint thrashes in the water, and the storm clouds that were clearing darken and thunder menacingly. I'm terrified, but I can't let the Serpaint rant about something. Stuttering, I say; "That-That's not true. They tried to clean up the oil! Th-They couldn't dwell on the past! W-We animals who live less than a hundred years forget! How can you expect us to mourn a loss that we never saw?" The Serpaint stops thrashing, but it starts to rain.

Yes..... yes, that is true..... but I still give you this..... to give to the Gaurdian of Fin. But tell the Gaurdian.... tell her..... to respect what once was. The Gaurdian has the power to shape what the world will become, but does not have the right to do at her wim.

I nod, and the Serpaint delecatly hands me a board of wood with a string of silver hovering over it, bowls made of crystal hang on the thread, virbrating songs that could be and that once were.

This Armonica is imbued with magic. The magic to summon Ayearth. Only the Gaurdian of Fin can play it and summon him. Now go, Salaki, and give it to the Gaurdian........

And then he is gone. I'm standing on a raft of wood and things pieced together, under a raining sky. The same raft that the animals were on. I look and see, almost at the horizon, a ship. With the enishals B.I.G. I take a piece of string and carefully tie the Glass Armonica to my back. It's hard to tie with paws, but I manage it. Then I take a piece of wood, and paddle as fast as I can towards the ship.

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And maybe this Post will be ignored like the others..... maybe people will actually ppay attention to it. Maybe someone will say that no, the Gaurdian of Fin DOES have the Glass Armonica. Maybe this, maybe that.  

I duck, as an unwieldy Guard swings an empty dart gun at my head. Like anyone was going to listen to me. Im such a fool. I dart my heal, with the blunt heal, from the ball, at a nearby guard's crotch, and he doubles over. I stifle a laf as he tries another dim witted guard, who ando falls on top of the one that I liked. I was having way too much fun. Then an idea came to me. It was dangerous, and really stupid, but, in this certain occasion, why not? I crouched behind three barrels, probably holding toxic goo, then started thinking about when I was just in between, both places of transformation, how I was for the last couple months.

15 seconds later, I emerged, able to see, like when I was a wolf, and move, flexibly, in my form of origin. This was normal. Morso normal than ever before. And I was okay with that. My eyes swiveled, across the deck full of vanishing participants of the small two sided battle. They landed on one person, who was just standing there, full of pleasure as her workers slowly fell, as if there was no battle to begin with. I felt myself start drifting across the deck, and as if, it were magic, nothing came at me. Not a single derpy dard, not a single dart to dodge. Then slowly, I came up to Hornshaw. Acting like she was the queen of her own world. The world that was always searching for the next battle to fight, and lose. But nobody would know about all that searching from the outside. Only someone close to her would know that. So soo me.

I came to a stop, and she turned her head in my direction. “Oh Vivian! I'm so glad you can join me! Isen this just wonder!?” Her sentence had an abrupt stop, as I swung a clawed fist in her nose. The compcet came with a satisfying “CruncH!” and her nose started bleeding rapidly. Rage flooded her normally placid cold eyes, lighting a fire in their pupils. Without a second thought, or a word, I grabbed her right hand, and barged my shoulder into her stomach. She flew backwards immediately, from the impact. Landing, on the edge of the small barrier between the water and the almost dry deck, but I held on to her hand, despite the fact that If I let go, she would probably plummet to her death, in the same thing that we had lived of for the past week. But that would just be to easy. Someone so reached, deserves to suffer, long enough for her ether to go crazy, or just die a slow painful death. Then came the panic. It flooded her body, in a desperate march, to infiltrate at least someone's mind on this floating battlefield.  “What are you doing? You won't actually want to do this! Think of it sensibly! Would you really kill your own mother?” I shuddered at the thought but she did have a point. “This isn't right!” I say to myself. “Yes! Yes now put mommy back on the safe deck like a good girl!” she grinned a terrifying grin, that honestly made me want to barf. Ignoring her request, I placed her one hand on the edge on the ship, just to be fair, then I walked away.

My eyes swiveled to the closest batch of guards, who either haven't noticed the absence of their boss, or really didn't care. Moonshadow had just finished the last of three guards, and he shouted over to me, “Vivean? Is there something that you aren't telling us?” I shook my head and simply replied, “Let's just say, Icy, isn't the only one here who has important B.I.G heritage.”