The tribe ~ A Kayrah rp. Accepting!

[Knuckles the Echidna]

^ accepted

[aura-]

could we start? :3 --

[puddssoul]

{Kit number three, the albino.}
Username: puddssoul
Kayrah name: Zaki, meaning 'pure'.
Gender: Male
Rank: Kit
Crush/mate (please specify): Too young~
kits?: No, he is a kit. lD
Other: None.

Username: puddssoul
Kayrah name: Felix
Gender: Male
Rank: Protector
Crush/mate (please specify): None/Open
kits?: None yet!
Other: Nope.

[Knuckles the Echidna]

could we start? :3 --

Yes, and your forms are accepted (^ person above me)

[aura-]

Kaiya hid behind some tall grass as she saw her brother, Flinn, in front of her. minding his own business. she slowly krept forward and sprang out of the grass and on her brothers back. She gnawed on his ear letting out a playful growl as she softly gnawed on his ear and a wrapped her font legs around his back
tagged;; flinn

[puddssoul]

Zaki giggled as he ran about in the grass, chasing a white butterfly that was desperately trying to escape the youngster's gray paws. There was a look of determination in his soft pink eyes, it was obvious the kit wouldn't be letting the bug go without a good fight first. He was completely oblivious to the rest of the world around him, tripping over the roots of old trees and nearly diving head-first into a boulder in his reckless chase.

Felix rose early, eager to get out and hunt for the others. There was a puddle in the grass in front of him, but he purposefully avoided it, not wanting to have to look at himself any more than he already did. He knew he wasn't the best-looking Kayrah, and he knew the odds of him getting a mate were slim. He didn't need to remind himself, he didn't need to psych himself out before he went out hunting. The more successful he was, the better, not just for him, but for everyone -- even, he reminded himself with a warm little chuckle, for the kits, like silly little Zaki bouncing about in the grass, practicing his hunting skills much before his time.

[Knuckles the Echidna]

Mahogany saw Felix leaving and thought, I should go hunting, too. She stretched and began to pad into the forest, chuckling at the way Zaki tried to catch the butterfly. He'll learn quickly when he becomes a trainee. She thought, jogging at a brisk pace through the trees. She finally stopped and sniffed the air. She smelled the scent of a vole, and began to follow it.

[TheCalicoTabby]

Duskin smiled fondly as he watched his kits from his perch atop the large rock that served as the back wall of the family's den. Inside, his mate Kalia still slept. She was normally an early riser, but she'd had to spend more and more of her nights hunting since the tribe had come to the forest. They both had.

[SukarettoYanagi]

Meetrin giggled, her paws moving smoothly over the rough bark of the tree. This'll be fun... she smirked to herself. She was feeling confident today and was certain she could snatch a piece of prey from one of the Tribe's hunting patrols or even more daring, from their camp. She was certain she could do this, but it might end badly for her. She knew that, but didn't care.
(Maybe one of the other loners could see her and try and talk her out of it. I dunno. Meetrin's open, though. C: )

Javelin yawned, stretching out as he passed a small pile of leaves. He was patrolling the boarder alone, hoping he might could catch something along the way. Anything would be welcome, he was certain of that.
(Javelin's open as well. C: )

Karii marched alone along the tribe's boarder. She was looking for some male gullible enough to be lured by her beauty and dumb enough to trust her. She needed a few things, and what better way to get what you want than through a male? Betrayal was her game, and she played it well.
(Karii's open also. C: )

[puddssoul]

Felix watched Mahogany go, slowing slightly so he'd enter the forest behind her and wouldn't startle away any prey she had a chance of catching. The morning air was just chilly enough to jump-start him awake, and he moved into the forest with a predatory hunch to his step, ready to catch some prey for the others. He sniffed softly and smelled something fresh and familiar -- mouse, perhaps more than one of them. Lowering himself to the ground rather like a cat, his long tail sweeping back and forth, he pounced back to them, eager to at least show his worth by feeding his fellow Kayrah.

The butterfly flew higher into the air than Zaki could jump, and he crumpled to the grass, defeated and pouting like a true child. The little butterfly became nothing more than a speck on the horizon as he, bored, lowered his head to the grass and sighed. Everyone said he was too young to hunt, and he'd be a nuisance if he tried to go on his own, and he had no friends to play with. What was he to do?