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[lupusvindicta]

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Frantic gasps came as the Chem-Baron henchman fled for his life. One hand clutched his wounded side as he fled through the jungles.

 “Leave me alone... Leave me alone!” He cried out.

 Behind him were the grunts and howls of a wolf on the hunt. Their band had started out as a total of six when including his employer. Their group had been chased from one end of Valoran to the other. There were two men left when they entered the jungle and now only this one fearful man remained.

 In this chase the jungle was clawed everywhere as Warwick tore it to shreds along with his prey. The henchman grew tired and finally started to slow, but the wolf was relentless. With a leap he was upon him and within seconds the man had been torn asunder. As he stood over his prey parts of the chimera’s fur was matted with crimson. He sniffed about, nothing. The wolf had hunted each one to their end.

 Warwick now wandered within the jungle seeking a suitable place to rest before hunting for something that would serve as dinner. If not for his morals still being somewhat in tact, he’d eat the corpses of those he hunted. Instead they were left as a display and a warning; more was to come. Finding a spot against a large tree with gnarled roots He sat and began to lightly lap at what bits of his stained fur could be reached.

[draconicprcvidence]

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Diantha walked the woods. The heavy early morning fog had reduced visibility to only a few feet ahead. Even with her dragon senses and instincts there was little the half-dragon could do to increase her own visibility.

 “What is it with this fog..?” She wondered aloud. “It’s almost-Ahh!”

 A shriek cut off her thought as Diantha was brought into the air by a vine and she was brought to dangle a few feet into the air. A clang could be heard as her spear fell to the ground and the light sound of fabric falling came as her cape obeyed gravity.

 “I haven’t fallen for one of these things since I was in combat school. I guess I was wrong when I thought I’d never have to deal with one of these outside of class.”

[drainingkiisses]

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 A new plant had moved into Venus’ jungles. Whether that was to live or passing through she had no idea. However, she knew that she should at least greet the new being who had come into her domain.

 Swiftly she moved toward the foreign foliage and was surprised to find out that like her this plant also took a human shape.

 “Ah, I knew of a new plant within my territory, but never did I expect you to have a human visage.” Venus commented. “I am Venus, Lavender Queen of the foliage on this continent. Who might you be?”

[poweroftheascended-blog]

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Renekton cut his way through the jungle. He knew his actions were a bad idea as he was blindly traveling in the dead of night. However there was a waterfall not too far off and at sunset he stubbornly decided he’d make camp there. Xerath was gone and Nasus was staying back to help Azir rebuild the capital after the fierce battle that took place. The crocodile honestly felt that his brother would have made for a better diplomat than he, but Azir claimed to have faith in Renekton.

Eventually he made it to the waterfall where a sigh of relief was let out. No more walking. The croc wasn’t tired, just a little impatient. Unfortunately for him however, there were other crocodiles there and the beasts were fairly hungry. Not wanting to disturb the ecology of the jungle too much opted not to use his war glaive and instead used his brute strength to subdue the others until they backed off. Their actions were foolish. It was possible a few would starve to death after expending their energy like that.

 Finally free to set up camp the soaked croc had to expend more effort than normal to get a fire going near the water’s edge.

 “What a day.” Renekton commented. “I haven’t had this many things go wrong in a long time. I hope Azir knows what he’s doing in sending me instead of Nasus.”

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 With the threat of Xerath finally put to rest Shurima could prosper safely for now. Nasus could finally seek out powerful allies to his home. Should they be singular people or nations was of little importance to the jackal of the dunes, what he cared about was trustworthiness. That alone left Noxus completely out of the question as a nation, but some of its people could prove worthwhile.

 For now the sun was setting and with it her blessings of easier visibility. Nasus decided it was to make camp where he currently was. It wasn’t a big clearing meaning anything could hide, but the trees made for good barriers should he need any. Using fallen branches, twigs and leaves Nasus got a small campfire going.

 With one threat to Shurima gone, it feels almost too safe. That worries me. Nasus thought.

[spiidersweb-blog1]

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<#🍷#> “Well, well. What an adorable sapling.”

Said the spider as she descended, climbing effortlessly down the web the other had entangled herself in, running her hand down the other’s cheek, bloodred eyes looking into golden ones.

“What’s a precious little plant doing here, in my home? You’re a long ways off from the forest, and Noxus is no place for you.”

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Be careful where you want to swing from Monica.  Not every branch can suddenly support our weight. Lucu cautioned.

 “I know, but this jungle has so many different ways to keep in constant motion that I can’t help it!” She answered in a gleeful tone.

 Her left arm was held forward and out from the sleeves of the zipped up hooded sweater came tentacles that wrapped around a branch. Monica swung forward and landed on another branch that was lower before hopping down and running from there until they came to a clearing.

 “Think this is a campsite?” She asked.

 No, there aren’t any signs of fires or a fire pit. Thinking of playing in the jungle more and then resting here?

 “Yeah.”

 Don’t get lost then. He warned. Otherwise I’ll have to lead you back here.

 “W-Well then maybe I won’t go running around! Then you can’t embarrass me.” She huffed playfully. A chuckle came within her mind.

 Back into the foliage she went until the sun began to set. It took Monica all of ten minutes to find her way back, but when she got there they were no longer alone.

 “U-Um... Hello?”

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Scarlet washed up on the beach at the edge of the jungle. As she awoke her mind swam a bit. Slowly the humanoid dragon sat up and looked around.

 I seem to have washed ashore... What happened to me?

Still not fully aware she decided to journey into the greenery before her. She walked and walked, looking about for signs of danger as the Dragon Lord continued to try and piece her situation together. What pulled her from her thoughts was a splashing sound. When Scarlet looked down at her feet she realized she had wandered into a watering hole. She backed up a bit before sitting at the edge.

 “Why is my mind such a blur? Did I hit my head?” She pondered aloud. 

 Scarlet knew one thing at least, she still felt so sleepy. That feeling seemed welcoming, but she knew it was a dangerous one too. If she’d hit her head it wouldn’t end well for her to go back to sleep. Something then clicked.

 “Ah! The hurricane!”She blurted out. It all fit together now. In the face of a powerful hurricane the Ocean Lord had summoned a vast amount of her magic to force it to die down a bit. To conserve her strength afterwards she had taken this form, but was swept up and hurled  to the north. That meant this jungle was on the southern tip of a continent. In all of this thought she didn’t hear the fact that she was no longer alone.