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[Soul_Eater.]

In the Dark of Night
Night ;; Molly ;; 28 moons ;; Tags: Moon

I giggled at Moon's enthusiasm. "Hey, I'm fine, how are you?" I asked her kindly giggled some more. "I bet you can't. I'm sure they'll love to play with you." I said with a smile.

[winx]

Moon - she-kit - currently in nursery - tags: Night
"I'm doing super great, Night! I got an ouchie on my nose from a crab attack, but Fox and Rain fixed me right up. I'm right as rain! Get it? Because Rain is the surgeon?" she piped up in response, not realizing how bad that pun actually was, but her role player was proud of it so she said it anyway. Moon pounced on her bedding of dried seaweed and moss, surrounded by decorative shells and toucan feathers she had found. Her fur collected a few pieces of moss with her rolling around in it, enjoying the feeling of being home safe and sound.
"It's gonna be great! We're gonna play moss ball and tag. When will I get to see them? Are they coming soon?" she did not quite understand the whole "having kits" event. Moon thought they just popped up out of nowhere.

[Soul_Eater.]

In the Dark of Night
Night ;; Molly ;; 28 moons ;; Tags: Moon

"I'm sorry to hear that." I replied when she me about her ouchie. I giggled at the kit's pun. "I get it." I mewed. I then thought about her question. "I don't know, but hopefully it's soon so you'll have other kits to play with." I said playfully

[xXPuggoXx]

Wave That Creeps Up Shore

||20 moons||She-cat||Gunner||Has a crush on Tempest and Rumble||Tags: Patrol||

She pads up to Tempest, looking out over the sea, squinting slightly. "It does, but we need to keep working on it, half a defence system isn't going to keep out foreigners" She murmurs in answer to Tempest, flicking her tail against the sandy ground.

[winx]

Eye of the Eerie Tempest
"We will have to find something stronger to barricade this. You're right . . . brambles can only work to an extent." he paused as if in thought, eyes sinking to the ground towards the soft sand beneath their paws. Tempest closed his eyes for a brief moment, extinguishing the luminous gold light to search for answers. "We will think of something." Tempest finished after giving it some time. The tom strode forward as if to continue, searching the barricade for any holes or openings. A turtle caught his eye. The small creature was munching nonchalantly on an old palm tree leaf. The leaf belonged to one of the many small, dead palm trees that would get wiped out by the storms passing over the region. "Ah, we can't have you eating up our barriers, can we?" Tempest murmured to himself, purring with amusement. He would leave the turtle to its vices, turning back to the patrol to state,"Let's head over by the lake and pass around beside the cliffs before it gets dark."


Moon that Glows Through Trees
Moon was used to being the only swabbie. She enjoyed being the baby of the tribe. Since she was taken in on that cold, forsaken night, everyone seemed to pitch in to make her life wonderful. Her days in the other tribe, or the rogues as everyone called them, were blurry and vague. She did not even have her eyes open yet, but she still remembered the horror. She still had a fear of the ocean to this day, having been found clinging to a piece of driftwood with some of her claws torn off. Moon did not like speaking about it too much.
"Have you thought of any names for them? I like the name Seashell!"

[xXPuggoXx]

Wave That Creeps Up Shore

||20 moons||She-cat||Gunner||Has a crush on Tempest and Rumble||Tags: Patrol||

She's walking near the front of the patrol, and she suddenly ducks under a thick bush, disappearing in the undergrowth. She re-emerges a little later, grinning as a brightly coloured kingfisher and a plump mouse dangles from her jaws.

[winx]

Eye of the Eerie Tempest
"Nice catch, Wave!" he congratulated Wave upon her arrival with the sapphire blue kingfisher and mouse. Tempest was so worried about the strange dreams he did not realize the prey pile was running low. It was not difficult to find food on the island, but it was often dangerous to hunt anything other than birds, mice, lizards, and frogs. Plenty of the cats in the clan were skilled in diving in the ocean for tropical fish; however, it was not uncommon for a clan mate to perish from a shark or a jellyfish. There were plenty of lizards and frogs near the lake, accompanied by a few small freshwater fish, but that concluded everything. Boars and other dangers roamed the forest as well, so a hunting patrol was usually accompanied by an older warrior.
"We are nearing the lake. Keep an eye out for any prey." Being the only freshwater lake for a few miles, it was often used by a watering hole for said dangers.

[xXPuggoXx]

Wave That Creeps Up Shore

||20 moons||She-cat||Gunner||Has a crush on Tempest and Rumble||Tags: Patrol||

She smiles confidently, but she's trying to hide her flushed face. Such a offhand compliment doesn't usually affect her, but this was the captain. She quickly covers the prey in a thin layer of sandy dirt over her kingfisher and mouse, and hurries afterwards. Wave moves fluidly, her paw prints following in those of the tribe's ancestors. She unsheathed the tips of her claws, digging just enough so they sink slightly into the soft top layer of dirt. Her ears perk up as Tempest announces that the patrol will head to the lake. Wave's wide grin follows through to her leaping ahead of the patrol. She loves the lake, especially it's diverse, yet dangerous wildlife.

[Soul_Eater.]

In the Dark of Night
Night ;; Molly ;; 28 moons ;; Tags: Moon

I groomed myself in the few moments that Moon was silent. When she spoke again, I thought about her question for a few moments before answering. "That's actually not a bad name. Maybe Seashell of the Shore. I was also thinking maybe Tar of the Deep for a tom." I told her, my ears flicking.

[winx]

Eye of the Eerie Tempest
Tempest strode onward into the fray, feeling the sand lessen under his paws to be replaced by nutrient-rich dirt and the lush rain forest that surrounded the lake. It felt cool and like a fresh rain within the rain forest, even though the humidity seemed to rise almost immediately. He would pause to scent the air every few strides, maw opening cautiously to avoid being overrun unexpectedly. The patrol was almost to the lake when something caught his eye. Tempest dug his heels into the dirt to slow his steady pace, golden eyes narrowing suspiciously. A rat was sliced open, left to simmer in the heat of the sun through the canopy of the rain forest. The stench of the decaying rat disguised any scent of unfamiliar cats, but it had to be the doing of something . . . or someone. "This is unusual. What do you all think?" he commented to those along the patrol, wanting opinions. It could have been a bird, but rats did not seem very delicious in his opinion.


Moon that Glows Through Trees
"Really? Ya think so?" Moon glowed with pride with Night's compliment of her name suggestion, puffing out her downy chest like a warrior would. Her head tilted slightly, imagining what her litter mates would look like with such names. "I imagine Seashell being one of the loveliest cats of all the tribe, while Tar of the Deep will rise through the ranks a proud and loyal sailor that everyone can rely on." Moon enjoyed using her imagination, pondering on the personalities of them both.