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

[believe-hwu]

Ｒａｉｎ Ｔｈａｔ Ｆａｌｌｓ Ｑｕｉｅｔｌｙ
The pale gray and white tabby she-cat flicked him with her tail tip when he slowed down, and turned towards the marshes near the beach. "We need some more horsetail, borage, and chamomile."

Ｓｐａｒｋ ｏｆ Ｆａｄｉｎｇ Ｅｍｂｅｒｓ
The white-marked ginger tabby she-cat laughed a little bit. "I wonder why you both look so similar. Maybe you're siblings? Who knows."

[víolet]

spirit yawned and stretched before shaking her head. "raven, it's too late. the tide is going to close up soon. we're all stuck here." she meowed, sighing.

ash looked up at the sky, and, forgetting what she was doing, rested her head on eagle's shoulder.

[happysparrow]

"Yes ma'am!" Fox nodded, beaming. Those were easy enough to find! Giving Rain an affectionate headbump, he only bounded off when he found one of the plants they were hunting

[believe-hwu]

Ｒａｉｎ Ｔｈａｔ Ｆａｌｌｓ Ｑｕｉｅｔｌｙ
The pale gray and white tabby she-cat returned his forehead bump, padding over to her apprentice. "Now only borage, and chamomile."

Ｓｐａｒｋ ｏｆ Ｆａｄｉｎｇ Ｅｍｂｅｒｓ
The white-marked ginger tabby she-cat laughed a little bit. "I wonder why you both look so similar. Maybe you're siblings? Who knows."

[happysparrow]

Fox gave a nod to show he understood, carefully nosing through the plants until he found exactly what they needed. Finding only ones that looked nice and not yet bug-touched or wilted, he started a tiny pile.

[believe-hwu]

Ｒａｉｎ Ｔｈａｔ Ｆａｌｌｓ Ｑｕｉｅｔｌｙ
The pale gray and white tabby she-cat picked up half of the pile of herbs.

Ｓｐａｒｋ ｏｆ Ｆａｄｉｎｇ Ｅｍｂｅｒｓ
The white-marked ginger tabby she-cat laughed a little bit. "I wonder why you both look so similar. Maybe you're siblings? Who knows."

[happysparrow]

Fox gladly took the other half, holding them carefully between his small, sharp teeth.

[believe-hwu]

Ｒａｉｎ Ｔｈａｔ Ｆａｌｌｓ Ｑｕｉｅｔｌｙ
"We should cut through the beach, so we can get to the borage quicker." The pale gray and white tabby she-cat suggested, through a mouthful of herbs.

Ｓｐａｒｋ ｏｆ Ｆａｄｉｎｇ Ｅｍｂｅｒｓ
The white-marked ginger tabby she-cat yawned, curling her tail over her paws.

[happysparrow]

"Yes'm!" Fox nodded, mumbling the best he could without opening his mouth. He was more than happy to cut through the beach! He loved the feel of the water on his paws, and the sand!

[believe-hwu]

Ｒａｉｎ Ｔｈａｔ Ｆａｌｌｓ Ｑｕｉｅｔｌｙ
"Alright, good." The pale gray and white tabby she-cat padded towards the beach, noticing two cats--one calico and one a ginger tabby. Cinnamon and seashells.

Ｓｐａｒｋ ｏｆ Ｆａｄｉｎｇ Ｅｍｂｅｒｓ
The white-marked ginger tabby she-cat saw two cats from the corner of her eye, and turned her head to look at them. They smell like the tribe, and the smaller one looks so much like my kit did before I sent him to the tribe. Could it be him?