Tria | she/her | X | status: Organizing/team ???
Capture the flag, that's what this whole 'team' and 'fort' situation reminded Tria heavily of. Form the team, find the fort, take the treasure, win the 'game'. Simple! And, while it certainly wasn't a forest-wide soccer match- still fun. Or at least it would be if they would actually get on with it. "Come on guys! We don't have all day! We got a team to form and treasure to raid! Come on, chop chop!" The honey babusagi stamped her feet as she attempted to rally the 'troops' milling about in front of her, a determined grin glowing on her face. If she could captain a soccer team surely she could captain this!
Kimon | they/them | X | status: Sleeping/team solo
Kimon was aware of the ruckus outside the flap of his tent fort. And they were well aware of the fact that soon enough too many babusagi were going to go charging through the forest to play some game that involved raiding forts and deposing poor innocent sleeping bystanders like them. Still the violet babusagi refused to move from his ground level abode. Let them come if they liked Kimon was staying right where they were, nestled among their fancy down pillows. Heck, the others could raid if they wanted! So long as they just kept their voices down!
Beryl | she/her | X | status: Greeting Lavera/cave hunting
Beryl wasn't the world's greatest fan of the outdoors, but she didn't hate it. And since so many of the babusagi she knew seemed to love it so much she figured she had better learn what all the fuss was about. The berry babu padded through the trees, recoiling one of her front paws squelched in a patch of mud. She looked about ready to let a few choice words fly before remembering her tin and popping a couple of lychee berries. The overbearing sweetness calmed her and she just wiped the mud off on a leaf. Spotting another babusagi leaning up against a tree Beryl approached her with a grin. "Heya! I'm Beryl, and you might be...?" Upon closer inspection Beryl could have sworn she had seen this babusagi before, there was something about her that just came across as familiar. "Wait, do I know you? Oh, oh! Yeah I've seen you before! Latrine? Laverine? Something like that?"
Sagwa | she/her | X | status: Tumbling with Caleb/cave hunting
"Eeep!" Sagwa tumbled to the mossy forest floor, her breath completely escaping her as a starry babusagi bowled her over. It was a good thing she bounced. The watermelon babusagi just lay where she fell, all three eyes opened just a crack. "The moss is flowering," she murmured, which meant she was perfectly fine. "Early for it. You shouldn't sprout so early, or run so fast, not a good idea."
Capture the flag, that's what this whole 'team' and 'fort' situation reminded Tria heavily of. Form the team, find the fort, take the treasure, win the 'game'. Simple! And, while it certainly wasn't a forest-wide soccer match- still fun. Or at least it would be if they would actually get on with it. "Come on guys! We don't have all day! We got a team to form and treasure to raid! Come on, chop chop!" The honey babusagi stamped her feet as she attempted to rally the 'troops' milling about in front of her, a determined grin glowing on her face. If she could captain a soccer team surely she could captain this!
Kimon | they/them | X | status: Sleeping/team solo
Kimon was aware of the ruckus outside the flap of his tent fort. And they were well aware of the fact that soon enough too many babusagi were going to go charging through the forest to play some game that involved raiding forts and deposing poor innocent sleeping bystanders like them. Still the violet babusagi refused to move from his ground level abode. Let them come if they liked Kimon was staying right where they were, nestled among their fancy down pillows. Heck, the others could raid if they wanted! So long as they just kept their voices down!
Beryl | she/her | X | status: Greeting Lavera/cave hunting
Beryl wasn't the world's greatest fan of the outdoors, but she didn't hate it. And since so many of the babusagi she knew seemed to love it so much she figured she had better learn what all the fuss was about. The berry babu padded through the trees, recoiling one of her front paws squelched in a patch of mud. She looked about ready to let a few choice words fly before remembering her tin and popping a couple of lychee berries. The overbearing sweetness calmed her and she just wiped the mud off on a leaf. Spotting another babusagi leaning up against a tree Beryl approached her with a grin. "Heya! I'm Beryl, and you might be...?" Upon closer inspection Beryl could have sworn she had seen this babusagi before, there was something about her that just came across as familiar. "Wait, do I know you? Oh, oh! Yeah I've seen you before! Latrine? Laverine? Something like that?"
Sagwa | she/her | X | status: Tumbling with Caleb/cave hunting
"Eeep!" Sagwa tumbled to the mossy forest floor, her breath completely escaping her as a starry babusagi bowled her over. It was a good thing she bounced. The watermelon babusagi just lay where she fell, all three eyes opened just a crack. "The moss is flowering," she murmured, which meant she was perfectly fine. "Early for it. You shouldn't sprout so early, or run so fast, not a good idea."
