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

[believe-hwu]

Rain That Falls Quietly (Rain)
The pale silver and white tabby she-cat turned around, after she had heard Seashell. "Off to the nursery." She said, obviously embarrassed as she carried her into the nursery.

Rumble of Distant Thunder (Rumble)
The pale brown tabby tom sent her a smile, nodding. "Alright, but if you stumble, we're stopping."

Spark of Fading Embers (Spark, known to most of the tribe as Fading)
The ginger and white tabby she-cat flattened her ears. "Alright then." Her coat was already covered in wounds, but the adrenaline rushing through her veins made it so she couldn't feel them stinging.

Seashells By The Shore (Seashell)
The cream lynx point she-kit turned around, once she heard Rain. She blinked, watching the moment with curiosity. I thought surgeons couldn't have mates. Unfortunately, she had said that out loud. As she was carried to the nursery, she had wondered what she did.

Flight of Squawking Kite (Kite)
The gray tabby tom gave her an embarrassed look when she teased him, but turned his head to the water at her second statement.

Screech of Frightened Hawk (Screech)
The pale ginger tabby tom quietly congratulated her on her catch, keeping an eye and ear out for prey.

[autobot.]

shallow leapt into the water, pinning the fish with her claws. she was growling loudly, trying to show off. she killed it, and raised her head out of the water with the fish in her jaw. she smirked and him and got out of the water. She purposely dropped the fish to make herself funny, to let him tease her. She sat down and began to peel the skin from the fish.

[believe-hwu]

Rain That Falls Quietly (Rain)
The pale silver and white tabby she-cat turned around, after she had heard Seashell. "Off to the nursery." She said, obviously embarrassed as she carried her into the nursery.

Rumble of Distant Thunder (Rumble)
The pale brown tabby tom sent her a smile, nodding. "Alright, but if you stumble, we're stopping."

Spark of Fading Embers (Spark, known to most of the tribe as Fading)
The ginger and white tabby she-cat flattened her ears. "Alright then." Her coat was already covered in wounds, but the adrenaline rushing through her veins made it so she couldn't feel them stinging.

Seashells By The Shore (Seashell)
The cream lynx point she-kit turned around, once she heard Rain. She blinked, watching the moment with curiosity. I thought surgeons couldn't have mates. Unfortunately, she had said that out loud. As she was carried to the nursery, she had wondered what she did.

Flight of Squawking Kite (Kite)
The gray tabby tom chuckled when she dropped the fish, and flicked his tail tip. "My name's Kite. Flight of Squawking Kite, I mean."

Screech of Frightened Hawk (Screech)
The pale ginger tabby tom quietly congratulated her on her catch, keeping an eye and ear out for prey.

[autobot.]

shallow chuckles to herself. "You are lucky.. because guess what~ kites are my favourite bird!" she smiled, and began to eat her fish. she offered Kite some. "I'm Pawsteps in Shallow Water- but call me Shallow." she purred.

[believe-hwu]

Rain That Falls Quietly (Rain)
The pale silver and white tabby she-cat turned around, after she had heard Seashell. "Off to the nursery." She said, obviously embarrassed as she carried her into the nursery.

Rumble of Distant Thunder (Rumble)
The pale brown tabby tom sent her a smile, nodding. "Alright, but if you stumble, we're stopping."

Spark of Fading Embers (Spark, known to most of the tribe as Fading)
The ginger and white tabby she-cat flattened her ears. "Alright then." Her coat was already covered in wounds, but the adrenaline rushing through her veins made it so she couldn't feel them stinging.

Seashells By The Shore (Seashell)
The cream lynx point she-kit turned around, once she heard Rain. She blinked, watching the moment with curiosity. I thought surgeons couldn't have mates. Unfortunately, she had said that out loud. As she was carried to the nursery, she had wondered what she did.

Flight of Squawking Kite (Kite)
The gray tabby tom smiled, taking a bite of her fish. "It has a nice ring to it."

Screech of Frightened Hawk (Screech)
The pale ginger tabby tom quietly congratulated her on her catch, keeping an eye and ear out for prey.

[autobot.]

shallow smiles. "But I would rather have a cooler name. Like.. Hawk that hunts prey.. or..
Island surrounded by water.. ny name is a baby name..." she ranted slightly. she nuzzled him and smiled.

((Does he know that she's a rogue? He won't be out every minute of the day seeing her.))

[believe-hwu]

Rain That Falls Quietly (Rain)
The pale silver and white tabby she-cat turned around, after she had heard Seashell. "Off to the nursery." She said, obviously embarrassed as she carried her into the nursery.

Rumble of Distant Thunder (Rumble)
The pale brown tabby tom sent her a smile, nodding. "Alright, but if you stumble, we're stopping."

Spark of Fading Embers (Spark, known to most of the tribe as Fading)
The ginger and white tabby she-cat flattened her ears. "Alright then." Her coat was already covered in wounds, but the adrenaline rushing through her veins made it so she couldn't feel them stinging.

Seashells By The Shore (Seashell)
The cream lynx point she-kit turned around, once she heard Rain. She blinked, watching the moment with curiosity. I thought surgeons couldn't have mates. Unfortunately, she had said that out loud. As she was carried to the nursery, she had wondered what she did.

Flight of Squawking Kite (Kite)
The gray tabby tom shook his head, letting her nuzzle him. "I like your name." He purred, unconsciously curling his tail around her.

(He doesn't yet c: )

Screech of Frightened Hawk (Screech)
The pale ginger tabby tom quietly congratulated her on her catch, keeping an eye and ear out for prey.

[autobot.]

"really?" Shallow meowed, sitting beside him. she let him wrap his tail around her, but brushed it away with her own and intertwined them.

[autobot.]

"really?" Shallow meowed, sitting beside him. she let him wrap his tail around her, but brushed it away with her own and intertwined them.

[believe-hwu]

Rain That Falls Quietly (Rain)
The pale silver and white tabby she-cat turned around, after she had heard Seashell. "Off to the nursery." She said, obviously embarrassed as she carried her into the nursery.

Rumble of Distant Thunder (Rumble)
The pale brown tabby tom sent her a smile, nodding. "Alright, but if you stumble, we're stopping."

Spark of Fading Embers (Spark, known to most of the tribe as Fading)
The ginger and white tabby she-cat flattened her ears. "Alright then." Her coat was already covered in wounds, but the adrenaline rushing through her veins made it so she couldn't feel them stinging.

Seashells By The Shore (Seashell)
The cream lynx point she-kit turned around, once she heard Rain. She blinked, watching the moment with curiosity. I thought surgeons couldn't have mates. Unfortunately, she had said that out loud. As she was carried to the nursery, she had wondered what she did.

Flight of Squawking Kite (Kite)
The gray tabby tom softened, purring. "Really."

Screech of Frightened Hawk (Screech)
The pale ginger tabby tom quietly congratulated her on her catch, keeping an eye and ear out for prey.