[@Raindeer]

[quote=@Raindeer]

[b]Northern Den Cluster (Former Rootpaw territory)[/b]

With wide eyes and perked ears they slowly made their way across the unknown area, watchful of any plants or creatures they had not encountered in their own territory. They jumped in surprise and once more turned to face the direction of the howling, noticing the sound of different voices, possibly three. An unknown clan?
[/quote]

Cor stared off and hummed as the noises went silent. He let his legs swing back and forth, brown eyes scanning the area whilst holding up his mane of white fur and feathers, still wet from a small shower that passed over mere moments ago, washing off some of the dusts that were upon his lighter grey flesh and making his whites more bold against the colors of the rainforest.

The Noises of Unison had been heard clearer and clearer as he allowed his sense of hearing to control his path. The noises made back seemed to call the creators closer as intended.

They would soon meet and extend what they could to this new being. They would attempt peace. He caught himself making a chirpy little laugh of glee as Ima and Mica moved beneath his position, continuing a conversation about safety that had been persisting ever since they left The Home Tree, their taloned fingers laying out large leaves to place varying fruits and nuts.

Cor made a sound of affection toward them, causing them to pause their work and look up at him to call it back. Watching the tension seep from their movements and their continued communication lighten in tone made his heart soar forth and his spirits rise.

Eyes caught something, distant but there. Forms lower to the ground than their own, fur and some sleeker portions of flesh.

Cor leaned forward, hands still holding his mane from his face as he lowered his voice and called down, “Plan of Peace! Beings of Unison!”

As he felt Ima and Mica settle next to him on the branch, he slowly raised a hand and waved his pale arm to bring more attention to their posiiton.

~~~

[@Nerevarine]

[quote=Nerevarine]

[b]Explorers in Soruli Territory[/b]

As they gazed up they caught sight of the bright red being, thought she was covered in more color than they had previously noticed. particularly an ashy grey covering her skin and orange in her shimmering eyes. The Arsuron were for a while stunned at the sight of the bird, and the humanoid shape much like themselves. One explorer suggested trying to speak to the bird, for it might be intelligent, or at the very least it would show they were not hostile for now. The leader of the group cleared his throat and spoke. 

"uhh..uh..darúg fïfïg, gehur....nu...ánhur!" 
[/quote]

Naho tilted her head at the sounds that exited one of the Pointy Eared. She repeated these noises made in her head, making an soft sound of [i]“kyu-kyu”[/i] as she processed it. 

Her fear subsided despite being outnumbered, comforted by the fact they had not attacked but released a sound like that. Her orange eyes, large curious looked to the six beings below her, taking in what was different from herself and her kin. Their sizes, heights, skin… all so strange. 

Were they with injury? Were they hungry? Her mind fluttered from possibility to possibility. Looking for body language to read from.

In slow smooth motions she moved on hands and feet to a more visible spot, then eased one foot under the other to have both legs crossed on the thick branch as casually as if she were upon the solid ground and not above it high enough to be out of their reach and hurt herself were she to fall.

Her eyes almost sparkled as they curved upward, continuing to take them in. 

Sharing of food or drink was the easiest method of peace in her thoughts currently and with that her body began leaning forward, as she mirrored the gesture of clearing her throat and opened her mouth to release peace-sounds.

[i]<“Uhh… uh.”>[/i] The leader’s voice exited her mouth, higher pitched and softer in its tone. She used the unsure sounding cadence of the first portion with a taloned finger tapping her mouth then extending her body and arm in a long smooth motion so that one taloned finger could point toward the two water containers left on the ground. [i]<“Nu.”>[/i]

Then from one container she pointed toward three of the beings. With the other she pointed to the remaining three. 

Waiting a moment, she sat up and made a cough-cough noise followed by a soft cawing sound of displeasure. 

She extended her hands as if she were picking up the container from the air before herself and leaned her head back as she opened her mouth to mime taking dainty little drinks.

Naho finished the display by lowering the mimed container and making a happy tweeting sound as she bobbed her red head, secretly hoping that they did not dislike the semi-sweet taste on the inside of the hollowed out nut that the containers were made from.