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luka belongs to me
Sidus belongs to sea-peryton
towa belongs to ButterHamster
Marshmellow belongs to LycanthropunsSpec

"3 2 1 start," the flag in Clair's hand, beating in the wind, as the opposing teams raced forward with victory in mind, the carefully marked starting line immediately kicked up by the speed of the runners. Although the track was not that long, the battle was hard due to all their inexperience. Throughout the day comrades and foe were falling to their knees some falling face first to be met with the taste of the sandy ground. Luka held on to Sidus for dear life, Sidus had no clue that Luka was determined to win even if it meant dragging him by the tail. "We are not going to win so let's give up," sighed Sidus, as their pace started to slow. "Do not give up we are going to win!" Luka almost screamed. As the two bickered Towa and Mellow rounded the corner. "We are not as slow as we thought we were. Towa look," the small cham pointed at the vacant finish line. Luka could feel the other runners behind him, "Okay we need to hustle now let's move it !" as he sprang forward pulling Sidus with him. Blinded by pure determination Luka could not hear the warnings coming from the other team. "Hey watch out you're going to - " A painful sting went up the bounded legs of the green team causing them to jerk upward and fall away from the jellyfish lying in the sand. The two red team runners weren't paying attention to where they were going and ended up tumbling over each other. "Okay, we are going to have to stop this race. I'm sorry guys you were so close." Archie was walking closer to the four fallen runners, "Can the next group get set up while I take these four to get checked up?" Archie walked the injured chams to get medical help.

Description
luka belongs to me
Sidus belongs to sea-peryton
towa belongs to ButterHamster
Marshmellow belongs to LycanthropunsSpec

"3 2 1 start," the flag in Clair's hand, beating in the wind, as the opposing teams raced forward with victory in mind, the carefully marked starting line immediately kicked up by the speed of the runners. Although the track was not that long, the battle was hard due to all their inexperience. Throughout the day comrades and foe were falling to their knees some falling face first to be met with the taste of the sandy ground. Luka held on to Sidus for dear life, Sidus had no clue that Luka was determined to win even if it meant dragging him by the tail. "We are not going to win so let's give up," sighed Sidus, as their pace started to slow. "Do not give up we are going to win!" Luka almost screamed. As the two bickered Towa and Mellow rounded the corner. "We are not as slow as we thought we were. Towa look," the small cham pointed at the vacant finish line. Luka could feel the other runners behind him, "Okay we need to hustle now let's move it !" as he sprang forward pulling Sidus with him. Blinded by pure determination Luka could not hear the warnings coming from the other team. "Hey watch out you're going to - " A painful sting went up the bounded legs of the green team causing them to jerk upward and fall away from the jellyfish lying in the sand. The two red team runners weren't paying attention to where they were going and ended up tumbling over each other. "Okay, we are going to have to stop this race. I'm sorry guys you were so close." Archie was walking closer to the four fallen runners, "Can the next group get set up while I take these four to get checked up?" Archie walked the injured chams to get medical help.