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Previous It was easier to hunt and travel in the early evening. Most of the time, Milarose didn't even leave home until the day was over. But he needed to ensure Azrinal ate as his first priority that day. He hunted deer mostly, as they were abundant and worth the effort of chasing them down across the grasslands. They were also easier to butcher and cook, as th...

Previous Milarose watched the golden kainu gallop away, kicking up clouds of dust and dirt in his wake. Icarus...what a ridiculous drakiri. He didn't seem to have a bone in his body dedicated to self-preservation.  Shaking his head, Milarose turned and kicked off the ground again into the air, wind whipping his mane back from his face as he flew high into the s...

The sun shone brightly overhead as a proud red, yellow and gold kainu trotted down a forgotten dirt road toward an old barn. His multicolored scales and mane gleamed in the warm afternoon light and it took every ounce of his self control not to toss his head and gallop the rest of the way to the dilapidated building. This was his favorite kind of day, warm sun on his back, light breeze winding through his mane and tail like the cool fingers of a lover, and not a...