//Could someone with an open character speak with Fog? <3 Tempest has black fur, while Little is a calico -- so they both have spots of dark fur. You could perhaps find a lighter streak and mistake it for Little considering Moon was grey
Shadow That Dances at Night
His eyes widened in slight surprise, before quickly returning to their narrow glare at the reveal. "Spark? Now, why does that sound so familiar?" he spat, tail lashing with increased ferocity. "Either way, I do not appreciate liars." The word "liar" came out with increased emphasis, rolling off his tongue like a dart. The tom was waiting for her to make the first move, unless she was eager to give up the hopeless escapade. It was pointless to battle him. He had been fighting since he was born. Survival of the fittest.
Tags: Spark
Eye of the Eerie Tempest
Tempest was taken aback by Darkness's reaction. He was not used to practically being told to "shut up", and the antenna-like ears on his head pressed downwards momentarily. In his mind, he was able to handle the situation without attracting much attention. Tempest was wise in the sense he had seen and heard it all; little could surprise him anymore. Based on his experience, Little would not bring her kits to him, fight him, and leave him to die in front of her younglings. That would merely make her look bad from their perspective, even though their perception of right and wrong might not have set in quite yet. "I do not find that to be necessary," he stated briefly, eyes switching over to Scar who arrived after Darkness called him. Tempest was unsure whether he liked the idea of Raven bringing together the Outcasts into a make-shift tribe. He hoped that she realized that as soon as he returned to the Black Pearl, the tribe's best interests would be in his paws. Any trespassing on their land would have to be taken seriously, unless done in a peaceful manner by waiting on the borders.
"Of course! I will gladly take care of them, but what are you going to do? Is Shadow still in charge of the camp?" he continued to question her, frustrated that Darkness had distracted her from his previous ones. Tempest wanted answers.
Tags: Shallow, Song, Leaf Darkness
Flower That Blooms in Shade
Flower went quiet as everyone gathered around the new faces coming to relieve them. She was so exhausted that she felt numb all around. Her eyes drooped, and she was tempted to just lay down and sleep right then and there.
Tags: Minnow, Fire, Crow, Tide, Flame
Flower That Blooms in Shade
Flower listened intently as Light gave a description of what they had found so far. Surprisingly enough, there seemed to be little to no leads. It cast a hint of doubt in her mind over whether or not Tempest was truly guilty of Moon's death, but the thought left as soon as it arrived. She had complete faith that Tempest would never go so low as to kill. His personality, from what little she had known about him, did not include mindless killing, especially of kits. The apprentice's maw dropped open when she heard about the message from Arcadia. Arcadia almost seemed unrealistic to her. She constantly heard talk about the mythical being as a kit, but she had never seen anyone actually say they had a message or a dream from her. Flower glanced upwards towards the top of the lieutenant's room, expecting to see a magical dead glowing cat in its place. When she looked back down, Ice had begun to speak.
Flower began to explain what she had heard from the local gossip in camp,"Based on what I remember, Night said that she last saw Moon leaving camp with Little to go hunting. I have no idea why she would take a kit out to hunt, considering that is against the rules, but as long as she was with an adult, it probably was overlooked. Moon was found dead by Tempest, and you, Light, near the isthmus barrier. The barrier, at the time, was in need of more reinforcement. The rogue group could probably get in and out of it fairly easily without being detected since the tide would come up right away to wash away their scents. You ran back to camp since you saw Tempest standing over her, and probably got freaked out thinking he murdered her. Little,
however, said that Tempest's scent was on Moon. He sorta has the scent of salty sea mist, though now that I think about it, Little and him smell sort of similar. That is when Shadow arrived though. Little said that she had been taking care of Shadow and his followers because they were all found by her after getting brutally attacked by Tempest. They had all been nursed back to life,
and then stayed together until everyone was healed up. They decided, however, to band up against Tempest who had been the one to hurt them, and Little had led the way." This was one part that she could help with. Gossiping was her specialty. She loved to listen to what other people had to say about something.
Tags: Ice, Light
Stream Where Small Fish Swim
"I agree with Jackal's idea; however, it might be too difficult to get Flame up there. If someone accidentally dropped her, well . . . that would be adding fire to the flame. Perhaps we should have someone scout ahead along this narrow strip of beach to see if it connects with an open stretch of shore? Meanwhile, we can see if we can find a path that we could traverse along this cliff side. Jumping down was fairly simple, but getting back up, while holding a weight on our backs, would be slippery and dangerous." she suggested as an addition to Jackal's, looking around for everyone else's opinion.
Tags: Jackal, Wave (back-up patrol), Minnow, Fire, Crow, Tide, Flame, Flower (original patrol)