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Msuko kree'd softly, hopping onto the cub's shoulders, balancing herself perfectly. Something had changed all right. It wasn't even the same furry thing in his head! Or at least it seemed that way. "Ooo, don't cry fur-fur. You fell out of the tree, yes you did." She rubbed her head against his fur, trying to calm him down.

Dhiki gained a midge of courage, and skittered infront of Mizaku, his beedy black eyes glimmering. "what d'ye mean y'can talk? O'course they can talk, y'foolish theeng." he chattered in a small squeaky voice, which pronounced things with a curious accent. the little skink puffed up importantly, "Anyone c'talk!" He announced as if he knew all in the world.

*Being abruptly woken by the herd leader as all of the her awakens the striped filly as she looks around to see what the problem was. Fideing herself being pushed and shoved by the other members of the heard she separates from her mother and is pushed to the outer breaches of it. Looking around she see's the two new zebra's. Always being of the overly curious nature she quickly bounds over to the kicking up earth behind her. She finds herself comming extreamly close to them when she trips and falls onto her leg. Cringeing slightly she neighs in grimense pain. Trying to re stand she only falls back to the earth. Seemingly her ancle somehow got sprained*

As soon as Mizaku starts showing some of the stereotypes of his breed, Chukizo looks quite affronted. He huffs, puffing himself up to as big as he can, lifting his head and trumpeting in what he considers 'rage.'

"Of course I can talk," He says, looking offended. "But you're only a tree-cat, you ain't supposed to talk or reason or think." Quite harsh, but he was raised to think this, and to realize they can talk is a little unnerving...and a lot scarrier.

But he pauses in surprise as something small skitters in front of him. He shies, nervous, then lowers his nose to sniff at Dhiki. His nostrils wrinkle. "What's that?" He querries towards Mizaku, trying to poke at the skink with a hoof.

Meanwhile, Pakaa takes note of the twain near the young colt, and starts towards them...but before he can do that, a whinny of pain cuts his movement short. Alarmed, he trots towards the filly, ears flicking defiantly towards the leader of the herd - whom he can't find. Ah, well. Shrugging, he querries to her, "Are you alright?"

Dhiki wobbled unto his hind legs, an indignant look in his devilish little eyes. He struck a pose, "A Skink thank you very much!" he then hissed and dodged behind one of Mizaku's paw's as the young colt's hoove came dangerously close.

It was surprising how bold and noble such a small thing could be. Though, dhiki was a skink of many faces-- generally rude.

"Kree, kree, I don't think you're alone in that furry head of yours." Msuko flapped her wings lightly, landing beside Urari. "Another you in there, perhaps?" The little bird cocked her head, blinking slowly at the cub. "I knew a bird like that once, kree, he was a little hatchling sometimes and a big male others." Realizing the cub probably didn't understand what she was saying, she let out a sigh and waited to see if she was understanding the cub correctly.

*sighing heavily milia tries to heave herself to her feet. Her stripes moveing vigourously back and forth as she tried to stand. Looking up to the signifcant other she notices from his striped pattern he wants from their herd, Skidding across the ground she shuffles away afraid slightly*