⚓ The Tribe of the Black Pearl ⚓ • high ranks + giveaways •

[Dinolil1]

Feather glides on wind and Spark of young flame - Feather and Spark -Tagged: Stream and Minnow (feather) and Rumble (spark) -

Flicking his ears, Feather noted Minnow's look of disagreement. It was so subtle yet it was there. Shuffling his paws uncertainally, Feather turned to Stream. ''What about you two?'' he murmured. ''Any such luck in such atrocious weather?'' the tabby inquired, glancing skywards. The clouds were a thick wolf-grey and the salty sea breeze was ushering them into a tight bunch, which threatened to rain down upon them all the fury of the sky.

Sides heaving, Spark beamed at Rumble. ''So...'' She started. She'd find out what exactly was it that Feather wouldn't tell her. ''What's going on in the tribe...Feather won't tell me!'' Spark exclaimed, paws kneading the ground in anticipation. Rumble just had to tell her, it was undisputable. ''I just have to know!''


Shells scattered on sand - Scatter - Spirit and Tempest

The wind buffeted her fur and salt spray flew into her eyes. Scatter could smell a storm brewing, and she knew that if she lingered any longer by the shore, she would surely succumb to the wrath of the ocean. Flicking her tail, Scatter headed inland, trying to stay on her wobbly paws in such gales. It had sprung up so quickly, Scatter was almost tossed into the rocks. "Just like pelican." She mumbled although the wind stole away her words, howling as it went by. Scatter wasn't sure if there was anyone else on the isle but it appeared her thoughts had been answered. Spotting a black cat which she recognised as Tempest, Scatter could not help but curse under her breath.

[believe-hwu]

Ｒａｉｎ Ｔｈａｔ Ｆａｌｌｓ Ｑｕｉｅｔｌｙ
The pale gray and white tabby she-cat flicked her ear, hearing Tide. "Yes?"

Ｒｕｍｂｌｅ ｏｆ Ｄｉｓｔａｎｔ Ｔｈｕｎｄｅｒ
The pale brown tabby tom flicked his ear, glancing up at the sky. "There's going to be a storm soon. What's happening in the tribe? Well, Tempest has been exiled and Shadow took over, demanding that surgeons fight and hunt like sailors. Is there anything that I missed?"

Ｓｐａｒｋ ｏｆ Ｆａｄｉｎｇ Ｅｍｂｅｒｓ
The ginger and white tabby she-cat padded out from the bushes, and towards Shadow.

[Dinolil1]

Feather glides on wind and Spark of young flame - Feather and Spark -Tagged: Stream and Minnow (feather) and Rumble (spark) -

Flicking his ears, Feather noted Minnow's look of disagreement. It was so subtle yet it was there. Shuffling his paws uncertainally, Feather turned to Stream. ''What about you two?'' he murmured. ''Any such luck in such atrocious weather?'' the tabby inquired, glancing skywards. The clouds were a thick wolf-grey and the salty sea breeze was ushering them into a tight bunch, which threatened to rain down upon them all the fury of the sky.

''Thank you so much!'' Spark bellowed, flicking her tail. So, that was what Feather had tried to keep hidden from her, a secret that Spark had to pry to find like a pearl from a stubborn clam. ''Thank you very much!'' she gasped, hopping energetically on the spot. Spark of young flame was pretty angry...no....she was furious! ''Feather wouldn't tell me!'' She complained. ''Can you believe it, it's almost as if he thinks i am a kitten!''


Shells scattered on sand - Scatter - Spirit and Tempest

The wind buffeted her fur and salt spray flew into her eyes. Scatter could smell a storm brewing, and she knew that if she lingered any longer by the shore, she would surely succumb to the wrath of the ocean. Flicking her tail, Scatter headed inland, trying to stay on her wobbly paws in such gales. It had sprung up so quickly, Scatter was almost tossed into the rocks. "Just like pelican." She mumbled although the wind stole away her words, howling as it went by. Scatter wasn't sure if there was anyone else on the isle but it appeared her thoughts had been answered. Spotting a black cat which she recognised as Tempest, Scatter could not help but curse under her breath.

[believe-hwu]

Ｒａｉｎ Ｔｈａｔ Ｆａｌｌｓ Ｑｕｉｅｔｌｙ
The pale gray and white tabby she-cat flicked her ear, hearing Tide. "Yes?"

Ｒｕｍｂｌｅ ｏｆ Ｄｉｓｔａｎｔ Ｔｈｕｎｄｅｒ
The pale brown tabby tom flicked his tail, and added calmly. "But, I can see why he kept it from you."

Ｓｐａｒｋ ｏｆ Ｆａｄｉｎｇ Ｅｍｂｅｒｓ
The ginger and white tabby she-cat padded out from the bushes, and towards Shadow.

[winx]

The wind is now howling. The beach is unsafe. Strong currents threaten to take the life of any cat that draws near the shore. Lightning is striking the beach and some palm trees are on fire from the surges of electricity. A boat can be seen in the distance for those on the western shore. It is being tossed around savagely in the breeze. Huge waves crash against its side, spilling over the deck. Small figures can be seen running to-and-fro, yelling and screaming in fright. Twolegs. Some of the dark forms take a chance and leap over the side, others are merely shoved over the edge of the railing unwillingly. Not a single Twoleg will have the opportunity to survive on the peninsula, but perhaps there is precious cargo aboard?
The tide is coming in fast. The ground is being swallowed up by the water. All members of the tribe outside of the safety of the camp are in danger. Water is beginning to swallow up the peninsula. Many take shelter on the top of palm trees, while others take the chance to get back to the ship. The ship is located on the topmost part of the peninsula, resting on the top of a cliff. This cliff is struck time and time again by huge waves, mist and water trailing down the slope.
Crates and other supplies from the ship can be found on the shore. Pearl necklaces, jewelry, human flotation devices, and other random objects will get washed up as well.

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Shadow That Dances at Night
Shadow glanced at the onlookers briefly before turning to sprint after Shallow. He was not going to let her lay another claw on Little. The tom watched in alarm as a mouse was tossed backwards. It nearly hit him in the maw, but he, thankfully, sidestepped out of the way. Rain made his fur stick to his skin, making him appear smaller, yet muscular. His small form made his opponents believe he would be an easy target, only to find his speed outmatched many. When he realized Shallow was just hunting, he turned and headed towards Little. He turned in time to miss the appearance of Spark from the bushes. "My dear, are you alright?" He aimed to nuzzle her gently, trying to block the rain for her. Realizing that he was being followed, Shadow glanced over his shoulder to see Reaper. He had almost forgotten. "For the meantime, how about you have Death show you around? I will assign him as your mentor. He will teach you the ways of the tribe and the concepts of hunting and fighting."
Tags: Shallow, Little, Spark, Reaper, Death

Eye of the Eerie Tempest
Tempest could not smell the watching Scatter due to how strong the wind was. His fur was pressed to his face, pushing his fur back to hide the white marking spotting his chest. His golden gaze was troubled, eyes narrowed to keep the sand out. "We need to get to higher ground. Do you think any of these palm trees will hold?" he asked Spirit, scanning the canopy for a stalk that was not being threatened by the gale. Little did he know they were being watched. The presence of the Outcasts was known to him, but he had no idea Scatter was among the group of exiles.
Tags: Spirit, Scatter

Flower That Blooms in Shade
Flower nodded in agreement, trekking after Tide towards the surgeon's room. The wind outside could be heard even inside the ship. The ground underpaw, especially since it is wood, felt slippery. She had some difficulty staying on her paws with the gentle sway. When they reached the entrance, she was slightly disappointed to see Fox was not alone. "Hello Rain! Hello Fox!" she stated in a cheerful manner nonetheless. "We were just wondering how you were." Her eyes lingered on Fox, hoping he would get the idea of their need to speak.
Tags: Fox and Rain, Tide

Stream Where Small Fish Swim
Stream felt rain drops fall on her course pelt, sliding down her back in the manner of downy duck feathers. The she-cat enjoyed the rain. The feel of water gathering around her paws made her feel comfortable, rather than bothered. The scent of rain was thick in the air, and a sense of unease was gathering in the eerie silence of the wind howling. Cats seemed to be scuttling back and forth, moving their belongings inside where they would not get wet. "Looks like the rain is going to have us inside for a while. Is this going to be enough Freshkill to hold us off for the time being?" she glanced at the pile, shuffling through it with her paw. There were some pieces already soaked and inedible. "I personally caught some fish earlier. Fishing is always good before a storm. It is as if they can feel the electricity in the air."
Tags: Minnow, Feather, Spark

[Firelight folf]

Reaper with sharp claws aka Reaper/male/Apprentice/Tags: Shadow, Death, Spark

He nodded even though there was a storm going on. As he turned he got startled by Spark but luckily he found Death on sight. "That tabby said you'd show me around."

[Vluwu]

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𝓗𝓪𝓶𝓶𝓮𝓻𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓭
She-Cat • 3 • Rouge • Terrified • Ship at sea • Taggs ;; Siblings
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____Hammerhead watched in horror as her mother went overboard at the sudden jerk of the ship. Tears flowing down her face- yet her pelt was already soaked with the heavy storm. She Held onto the post for dear life, Horrified for herself, the ship, and the crew. She could see many of the beloved pirates falling overboard as well from the terrible storm. Her eyes pointed her brothers huddling close together in a crevis of the ship, mostly safe. She Closed her eyes and continued to hug the post for dear life, "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry..." Then, She heard a screech from one of the humans, louder than all the others. She looked up, seeing land! But, the waves were pushing them towards it violently, Of anything the ship would be wrecked. However, with a closer look... They where cliffs! They were going straight toward jagged cliff! "Amphitrite, Oh Dear Amphitrite, Please save my brothers, Save us all, " As the ship hurtled towards the cliffs more and more, many others of her crew were going overboard. She Closed her eyes and tried to block out the yells and screams of her crew, tryign to brace the impact of the cliffs they would smash into any minute now..

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𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓱𝓮𝓻
Tom-Cat • 3 • Rouge • Terrified • Ship at sea • Taggs ;; Siblings
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____ Thresher could bearly make out the scene that was outside the small area he and his brother hid inside. There area was filled with water and they where freezing, but they didn't care, We cannot move, Thresher looked out in worry, Seeing his sister all the way at the top, lurching slightly whenever she moved, thinking she might fall. He was extremely worried for his parents, he had no idea where they where, His brother was thinking the same, stating the issue. Thresher nodded, "I Hope You're right... Oh please let us all live," He huddled closer, muttering small prayers under his breath.

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𝓑𝓾𝓵𝓵
Tom-Cat • 3 • Rouge • Terrified • Ship at sea • Taggs ;; Siblings
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____Bull huddled next too his brother, The chaos around him putting him off edge. Who couldn't hate this situation? My Crew is dying. Oh dear god Amphitrite, please save us. Bull couldn't watch his sister any longer, looking away from her and into his bandana around his neck- Then realizing he had no idea where his parents were. He looked too his brother, seeing threshers worried eyes. "Our parents are smart, they are probably safe on the ship somewhere like we are... Hopefully." Bull didn't know what else too do, except to wait the storm out. The only thing he dreaded, Was if they where near land or not. He prayed and prayed, Please don't let the ship crash, Please dont let it crash.

[rainbow;]

blossom was padding through the trees, suddenly freezing when she scented another cat.
she raised her head and opened her mouth more, flicking her ears. who was it? padding forw-
ard slowly, she followed the scent, speeding up until she was running through the trees. she
finally stumbled across the other cat, almost tripping over talon. she let out a soft noise in
surprise and halted, leaving deep grooves in the sand behind her where she had been walkin-
g. she leaned down and sniffed the cat's fur- a molly. she could feel the rumbling of the ear-
th and looked up at the sky, seeing clouds start to crowd in. "hello? can you hear me?" she
tried to speak to the cat, flattening her ears. they had to get out of here. xxxxxxxtags; talon

[happysparrow]

"Hey, Flower!" Fox chimed, smiling warmly. The storm outside was certainly raging, but he was still chipper as ever! Getting up, he walked over to her, "We're okay! How are you?" he noticed the slight disappointment in Flower's tone, and tilted his head over so slightly. Softly, he spoke so only Flower could hear, "Is everything okay?"

[believe-hwu]

Ｒａｉｎ Ｔｈａｔ Ｆａｌｌｓ Ｑｕｉｅｔｌｙ
The pale gray and white tabby she-cat flicked her ear in response, reorganizing the herbs once more.

Ｒｕｍｂｌｅ ｏｆ Ｄｉｓｔａｎｔ Ｔｈｕｎｄｅｒ
The pale brown tabby tom flicked his tail, and added calmly. "But, I can see why he kept it from you."

Ｓｐａｒｋ ｏｆ Ｆａｄｉｎｇ Ｅｍｂｅｒｓ
The ginger and white tabby she-cat called out, as strong and confident as she could manage without sounding rude and arrogant. "My name is Fading, and I want to join."