Discovering the furry world

[SadDubwool]

*French soldier's attack the sergals*

[Farewell]

The sergal tribes mostly fought against one another the northern general came to Jeremiah. "Please let me help, we northern sergals wish not to fight... for we will help your men" he said in his strong accent fighting off southern sergals.

[SadDubwool]

*He impales a southern sergal*"Were colonizing this area!"

[Farewell]

"This area belongs to the south, and they wish not to share... They are selfish but the north wishes to help your men"
Some southerns begin to retreat.
Zaida was being lassoed like an animal, she hissed and roared trying to break free from the northern sergals.

[HollowOfHaze]

After arriving at a tree of a slighty greater height than those adjacent, and located at an angle unlikely to become victim to stray musket fire, Galen made a few attempts at flight in fullform before realizing that midform would probably be the best way to go about actually gripping the branches once he was at a proper altitude. "Getting a little better every day" he thought, as he folded his wings and found a suitable branch capable of carrying his weight. From this location of relative safety, he inspected his gear for damage before noticing that a stray shot, likely from one of the musket's wielded by one of the fighters, had managed to punch a hole in one of his feathers. "Well isn't that something." A laugh followed as he realized how close he had come to being struck, and he continued to watch the battle on the beach unfold.

[SadDubwool]

"The weed 'em out"*he is hit by a blade*"since i could colonize the north but no"

[Farewell]

Some arrows were shot up at the flying furry.
Southerns roar in defeat and retreat back into the jungle back to the desert some southerns sergals laying in the sand dead.
Zaida was pinned down by a fair amount of northern sergals. She tried to yell or break free but the rope was on tight but only let down growls while she struggled but to many sergals held her down.
Some northerns acting polite seeing the furry on the branch one spoke not in good english. "With travelers?"
The leader looked to Jeremiah showing no harm and kindness. "I am sorry new comer, I didn't hear over the vicious southerners...they have no respect for great travelers from far lands..."

[HollowOfHaze]

With the sight of an arrow embedding itself in the trunk of the tree in which he sat he jolted upright. "Hey, watch where you put that!" he shouted down to the shooter of an unknown species, before addressing the questioner below "And no, I am on my own. Whatever dispute it is that you have with those other.... things.... I'm not one of the people you should be sticking with an arrow!"

[Farewell]

"Southern sergals, we north..." He responds. "We wish to.. Have...peace with new travelers..." He responded.
They began to pick up Zaida, she struggled and snapped as they held the ropes from all sides like a leash to keep her from attacking. Zaida growled not giving up.

[HollowOfHaze]

He looked at the strange "sergals" with a slight hint of credulity, before responding "Well as long as none of you add a fresh wound to my hide, that's fine by me. Now if one of you might tell me exactly WHERE I am at the moment, that would be quite kind of you. I seem to have uh... lost my way a few days back." He reached down from his branch to pick the arrow embedded in the trunk with a considerable amount of effort. "Also, I'd like to know who has fletched and fired this arrow."

[Farewell]

"You are in sehehl bay... And the arrow is from southerns. Orange, brown on the...arrow means it was fired from south sergals" he bows his head showing his arrow with blue and white. "Please us take you to tribe" some other northerns come to the commotion with Zaida tied up ready to leave.
Zaida huffed tiredly and rested herself to save her strength for later on.

[HollowOfHaze]

"Oh okay then" said Galen, "Mind if I join you on your way back to your society? I would be interested to see the details of you people's culture and architecture."

[SadDubwool]

*He walks with the leader*

[Farewell]

"Yes, come, follow leader" he then yelled back at the group of northern sergals to follow along with the group that held Zaida captive.
The leader, eyanoda lead the way marching to the tribe. "We will have a feast for you new travelers." He smiled but then snarled back commanding Zaida to stay quiet.
She huffed then stopped growling and looked at the floor as she was forcefully pulled along.

[SadDubwool]

"This land is interesting..."