//sorry I missed that post, Darkla!
and it's my fault for not noticing the similarity in names sooner, though I believe Flame would be a wonderful replacement.
tern is accepted! welcome to the roleplay! <3 would you like to have tern mentor seed?
Arcadia
A mere whistle of the wind. The travels of the clouds above. Waves crashing onto the shore. Birds chirping in the distance. A feeling of serenity. A slender she-cat with a pelt coated in stars emerges from the darkness. Her paws send tiny ripples outward along the surface she stands on. A world enclosed in night, lit by the magnificent ancestors, who are making their presence known. The stars glitter, no, they blink, with individual felines stepping out from the shadows to form a ring. More line up behind the previous line, stepping into the ranks to watch the scene unfold before them. "Hello Light. Is there something troubling you?" she questions outright, brown eyes flecked with amber holding the answers to the questions to come.
//this encounter in real life time will only last a couple seconds, long enough to zone out in a sense
Tags: Light
Eye of the Eerie Tempest
Tempest was taken aback by the sudden "affection" Scatter showed for his upstanding demeanor. It was true that he prided himself on being the best leader he could be, though he had to admit he felt like he was not qualified most of the time. A cat can only do so much throughout the day, and yet, what improvements has he truly made? He shook his doubts aside, meeting Scatter's gaze with a softening, golden pool in return. "I appreciate your words, but my life has made a turn for the worst in terms of the tribe." It was a comment that could go either way, not revealing too much but also identifying a hint of regret in his tone. "Spirit is my true calling now." he added in to keep his sadness for his lost family aside, not wishing to worry Spirit about his wellbeing. Spirit held a piece of his heart, but so did his home. A tear was forming inside of him, and he longed to return to where he truly belonged.
The ebony tom was stunned to see Raven in such a mood when she made her appearance known. He wanted to lend her some helpful advice, a calm word or two, but what would that do? She was merely saying what they all felt and wanted to do, but knew that doing so would result in worse consequences in the end. It was better to wait it out for the time being. Let Shadow have his reign until someone finally caught him offguard. He was likely to be well guarded by the loyaly members of his band of outlaws. "My name is as clear as mud right now, Raven." he added in, hoping to get her to come back and speak with them. Tempest did not like to see a former tribemate of his in such a hostile mood.
Tags: Spirit, Scatter, Raven, Spirit
Flower That Blooms in Shade
Flower shot Snow an insolent look. "No need to be such a foxmouth." she muttered under her breath, looking straight ahead to not accidentally roll her eyes.
Flower's maw was dropped open in confusion when she entered the apprentice den. Her lovely eyes glittered in the low lighting of the apprentice's room, revealing her underlying curiosity. "Hi there . . . are you new?" she was dumbfounded to find a strange feline in the den. Shadow was taking no precautions in allowing new members into the tribe. Tempest would, at the very least, introduce the new cat into the clan with a proper ceremony. Never before had she not known a new tribemate's name before having them inducted into the ranks. "My name is Flower, or Flower that Blooms in Shade." Flower continued as a short introduction, wanting to appear friendly to the new tribe mate.
//new addition
When Tide finally made it to her side, a purr erupted from within her without so much as a second thought. Seeing Tide made her feel as light as a feather, or like she could take on the whole world and have the chance of winning. All former issues, including the previous encounter with Snow, were forgotten. Her dreamy eyed facade was cut short with what Tide had to say. "Kits? I did not even realize Little was expecting!" she burst out with panic in her voice. The she-cat was not very observant, and while she enjoyed listening to gossip, she had been spending most of her time with Tide lately. "How many were born?" The thought that she might still be an apprentice when Shadow's kits were six moons made her stomach turn. She did not want to have anything to do with them.
Tags: Tide, Reaper, Snow
Stream Where Small Fish Swim
"My name is Stream Where Small Fish Swim, though I prefer to go by Stream." she introduced herself in return, dipping her head in greeting. "It is nice to meet you, Fading. When did you join the tribe?" Stream did her best to remain casual. Her curiosity was overwhelming, but it was not common for random newcomers to wander into camp. Shadow was being careless about letting strangers into the tribe without so much as a hello. Stream sat back on her haunches to get comfortable, hoping to at least learn a little bit about Fading and where she came from.
Tags: Spark
