[roleplay] 《 the Superior Race. Ψ 》. accepting!

I jump from my tree, down to the forest floor, and go for a stroll.

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I spot an owl and screech at it.
 
Satoshi
I run around, and then I see a swan "Hey, its a swan!" mmm.. swans.. taste like giant white ducks! except they are aggressive.. might be hard to kill it.. ( <- No idea what the hell that is.. apparently I decided to make him like eating swans... Evil Cat, Satoshi!)
 
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I look at the animal below me. I shape shift into a human, thanks to my animal trait's I could still fly.
 
I walk down to the lake, stick my feet in, and think.
I wonder who those other shape shifters were...God, I should eat... The moon is slightly lower, signifying the time passed from when I went to bed.

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(I splash water on what seems to be a rock.)I should be able to tell..I think
 
The grime all over my body is intense. When was the last time I had a shower?....about 2 weeks? I sniff-OH GOD, MORE LIKE 4! I know creatures live in the pond so I go down to the foot of the river.
 
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I pass by many animals, and I couldn't understand if they were Lugaz or just normal, so I kept flying. Farther, and farther.
 
Satoshi
Wait.. maybe this swan is a Lugaz? If it isn't a Lugaz, i'll probably just eat it. Well.. easier said than done.. I dont know if I can swim or not.. never tried..
"Are... you a.. Lugaz?"
 
I turn back into a human, and proceed on foot in search for another Lugaz. I then realize that the bat was a Lugaz, and I fly back.
 
I pull out the black match from earlier and start another fire. I hang my clothes on a branch above and leap into the cold water. A colorful pod of fish scramble, disturbed from their sleep. I scrub with a rough rock and cattails to get all the muck off. I run my fingers through my tangled hair and wince as I Detangle fierce knots. When I come back out, my dark brown hair is nice smelling and tangle less. I put my clothes into the river and repeat the cleaning process, I also patch them back up with dry grass, which is the best I have right now. I give a final shake and put my clothes back on, and grab a dandelion to put in my hair.
 
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The gorgeous swan looks over. The look in her eyes was angry. She spoke, "You know, swans are rare nowadays anyways, you'd best respect them."
 
I fly back, and see clothing on the branch. I immediately turn away and walk off, and my face turns red.
 
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