Right on time, I storm the gates with my army- all with human arms holding torches. I arch my back and howl at the moon, alerting BIG to my presence. I cannot fail. Wiseowl, torch in talons, drops one on an empty building. This is karma. You burn down my home, I burn down yours. Wenceslaus and his fivescore of Morfordian guardsmen walk through BIG, burning everything, but making sure everyone is evacuated. I'm not heartless. Walking next to me are Kyrana and Thorne W. Moonshaddow lands in front of me. "Shall we put out the fires?". I nod. Within ten seconds all of my BIG spies, Ronan, Kasumi, and Lumana rush out with pails of water and boxes of information. Moonshadow takes the boxes and flies away and the spies put out the fires. Behind me stand Plucky Duck, Blossomflower deer, Pheonix C., and Fauna. I spit on the ground. "About face!" I call. We start marching. The battle is over.

Trill saw Pheonix trying to hide in Morbid's pack. Suddenly, an uncontrollable rage rushed up inside her, and she dove at him. They ran. Trill was very tired, so this gave her a disadvantage over Pheonix. Still, she gave it her all as she sprinted after him. They ran through the woods, tearing between brush and branches. Trill tried very hard not to get scratched, for she knew that would not be a good thing to go back to B.I.G. with. Panting, she sized up Pheonix as they ran. Finally, after a short hesitation, she jumped at him. Miscalculating the distance, she landed ahead of him. Spinning on her feet, she ran towards him, unafraid, and tackled. After a short scramble on the ground, Trill let him go. It was useless. He had obviously disposed of the Power of Wing. Standing up, she watched calmly as Pheonix ran away. Only then did she realize the inevitable.

Trill was was lost in the woods. 

Laria~ 

I stand at the door to the teacher's dorms, wiggling my skelton key into the lock, trying to slow them down from catching the animals freeing Zephyra and hopefully grabbing the object. I hear shouts from the teachers inside the dorm and the door is suddenly jostled. They've woken up. My fingers shaking, I finsih off the lock and dash back to bed. I suddenly stop at a door labled 'PROFF. HENSHAW'S OFFICE'. Only a few people have ever been inside. Maybe the wind object is in there.

Again, with my handy-dandy skeleton key, I wrench open the lock to her office and poke my head in. Large, expensive-looking desk, painting and bookshelves, and a drawer with a padlock on it. I creep in, careful for booby traps, and jam my key into the drawer's lock. I tug it open and see a long white flute-resembling object with runes on it. I catch my breath. This must be it. The object. All of a sudden, I hear Professor Henshaw's voice outside, coming closer. 

"Dongit!" I hiss, slaming and locking the drawer again. It'll have to wait, but at least I know where it is now. I dash breathlessly down the halls and fling myself inbto bed mere moments before somebody steps in to make sure we're all asleep. I force myself to take deep breaths and close my eyes. The person checking on us leaves, and I grin slowly to myself as more shapes pass by the windows. I'll have to find a way to tell them tomorrow.

The last of the animals dash into the woods.  

Count me in! Can't wait!