Going out hunting

Treori stretched, then yawned. "Man, I'm hungry!" He said to himself. "I'm going out hunting, I'll starve to death if i don't eat soon. Treori walked out of the cave, not expecting any company.

"Wait up." Flameclaw growled. He was not the friendliest of dragons, but he still enjoyed company. "I want to catch some deer, my den is lacking some hides." He stretched his powerful flame colored wings, flapping them slightly. He dug his steel black talons into the gritty earth. "Ready?" he asked as he launched himself into the air, not waiting for a reply. He flew around the entrance, manuvering in spectacular airial movements.

ooc: everyone sleeps in the same chamber; nobody has a den of their own.

Mao Looked up at the dragons. "I'll come too. Nothing better to do..." He streatched his huge wings and rose to the sky, him and his shadow looking identical.

{already went to Marsh place go there}

ooc: I ment nest, ok

okie