[Okay, okay. I'm no Angel, I read no minds. How could I have known that? xDD And Ember looks so preetttyy.. :O]

     Naaya, taking a staircase on the other side of the floor, didn't notice her sister. She walked down the stairs carefully, making no sounds what so ever. This was why she never wore shoes. It made it easier to sneak up on people. She slipped into the kitchen, walking past Zilla and Alyxander to get to the room with the computer in it. She stepped into the "office" as she liked to call the computer room, before turning around to poke her head through the entryway. "I'm gonna go order me some new clothes. Anyone want to order?"

((I find this literate enough for Nylat. <3))

Name: Nylat
Aproxamate Age: 16
DNA Makeup: Fox(93%), Cat(3%), Wolf(2%), Human(2%)
Personality: Nylat is very calm and caring at most times, but when she is provoked, she often becomes extremely viscious, part in due to her wolf side. She is always torn between freedom and family/friends, as her fox side demands solitary lifestyle, and her wolf side demands company. But she often does both, going on long runs when the need arises. She has a tendency to hold extremely long grudges, and can be quiet blunt and to the point.
Strengths: Extreme strength, grace of a cat
Weaknesses: Little control over wolf temper, sometimes a little too blunt
Appearance: Nylat is a rather large fox. She stands almost half as tall as a grown man, with a gray-red pelt. Her blue eyes are slitted like a cat's, and she the markings of a tabby faint on her pelt. But more predominantly, are the markings of a fox, the black tipped ears are the only sign of those on her pelt. Her fur is shaggier than that of a fox. Her fur is shaggier than that of a normal fox, and her two top fangs curve slightly below her jaw.
Crush: none. </3
Other: Can speak human language, not currently part of the Flock.

((Hey, no one ever said she had to be part bird, or even mainly human. *loophole*))

"BACON!!!??" Dusk cried in a squeaky voice and ran after Natessa, her wings flew out behind her and she took to the air, p*censored*ing Natessa with ease in the tight space. "I want some!" Her black hair whiped her face as she flew and then she landed, with a crash, on the stove. She hissed and lept backwards, cradling her wing that had just been burnt. "Ow." she murmered.

She watched as the Bacon was cooked and reached out a pale hand to grab some, but some grease splattered out at her. "Are you trying to hurt me?" she asked the  member of the family who was cooking breakfast. She snatched a piece of hoit bacon and gobbled it up. Then she wandered over to sit next to Raze, while licking her lips to get the bacon off of them...

((NYLAT! -Glomps - Yer fur is soft.))

Alyxander laughed at the excitement over breakfast, and said, "Yes, and yes." He smiled and pulled the bacon onto a large gl*censored* plate, thirty strips of crispy meat. Alyx then flipped the eggs, (He had added 8 more) into a large platter and put them on the old wooden table. "Why is it I'm always the cook, huh?" He laughed slightly, then walked to the computer room. "I need a new pair of shoes, Nay." Alyx said, turning back to the kitchen. "Size 10, please."

Hopping back into the kitchen, he pointed to Ember's berries and said, "Anyone want berry pancakes?" He gave a yawn, whipping eggs and flour into a batter, putting handfuls of berries in every few seconds.

     She nodded to Alyx. "In a moment. And the reason you always make the food, is because, let's face it. If any of us try to cook, we'll probably burn down the house." Seeing Dusk and her... fight with the food... she smirked. She loved younger kids. The older ones, eh... not so much. They tried to order her around. She thought. She walked silently to a closet, grabbing a washcloth from one of the shelves. Grabbing the washcloth, she dipped it in cold water. She walked over to Dusk, handing her the small cloth. "Here, wash your face with this. Get the grease off." She stood up straighter and stared down at Dusk. "Is there any new clothes you want? I'm about to go order some."

Name: Liya

Age: 14

DNA Makeup: Bird (67%), Cat (3%), Human (10%), and Wolf (20%)

Personality: Her mind is sharp and she seems to have much better eyes then the rest of them- haveing a mix of wolf and bird DNA- and her smell was a bit better too because of the cat. She is hard-headed and is always wanting to protect her little 'sister', Dusk because they are much alike and she is always getting into trouble. She can be calm at times, but she never stops talking andhas a mild case of ADD- She can't stay still for too long, she has to be doing something.

Gender: Female

Strengths: She can control water, much like Dusk. She also shapeshift into her other counterparts, making it easier for her to blend in when they are in trouble.

Weakneses: She often doesn't know when to stop fighting and fall back. She hates it when people get hurt and always has to go after them. She doesn't sleep in the night because of her Wolf/Cat DNA and hates getting up in the morning.

 Appearence: She is about 5'4" and she had two tiny cat ears that work better then the human ears that she doesn't even have. She has a short wolf tail and a pair of whiteish-black osprey wings as well as the feather like pattern on her neck. The only thing human about her, is her body shape and the fact that she has hair. All along her body, is is a thin la
yer of black fur.

(I like the loophole!))

((*is glomped* Hey Dravius. Thanks.

I'm reading through posts now, so...<3 I'll post when I'm done.))

Dusk took the washcloth from Naaya and then looked up at her. "I need new shoes." She stared down at her ever growing feet where her toes stuck far out of her flip-flops, the only pair that actually remotely fit her. "I grew to size 3" She wiggled her toes and smiled, showing dimples on her small face. She smoothed her hair, wipped off her face and wandered over to the 'table'.

"mmmmm mph." She mumbled through a giant mouthful of food. She took her sleeve and rubbed it over her face, she definately was not a clean eater and she always ended up having spots on ehr clothes after ever meal.

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Liya wandered sleepily into the room where everybody was. She was sort of dressed. Her pants were on her and she was trying to pull her shirt over her messy brown mat of hair. She finally succeeded and pushed ehr arms through the sleeve holes with great difficulty. "I*m tired." she muttered, rubbing the black fur on her arms...

(Fail xD))

Nylat padded along the ridge that housed her. There was a small cave there, and she had been staying there for...about three months at that point. Just recently, she had seen a large group of what looked like winged humans inhabit the abandoned house on the cliff face. Inhaling deeply, she found the everyday scents of their breakfast, wafting up to her from their house. She had wanted to join them for a long while now, but the only way down was a one-way ticket. If she was rejected, she'd have no way up--she was wingless.

She paced back and forth on this ridge, in front of her cave, before finally deciding to at least go and meet them. Even if she didn't join them on whatever 'quest' they were on, she'd be able to get a ride back up if she was nice. Maybe. She she reached the side of her ridge, and started down, skidding down rather than stepping.

"Its not an eraser." Liya batted Naaya away with her hand and smiled at the newcomer. She waved a fur covered and motioned for her to come. "You look cold." she said with a smile...

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Dusk took this oportunity to spread her great black wings and fly out the door while the others were too distratced to stop her. "WOOOO!!!" she cried happily...