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

[Darkmeow]

(Hey guys I'm sorry, I won't really be able to post for the next week, I'm at a martial arts tournament and I'm EXTREMELY busy! I hope you understand!)

[víolet]

Talon gasped awake to see a small cat standing near her. She looked over her. Definitely a tribe cat. Talon thought. She licked her lips, looking around. It was storming! A low growl rumbled in her throat. Perfect. First, Little gets so extra that she has to 'claim' Shadow like a piece of prey, and now it's storming. She thought. Talon had almost forgotten about the cat near her. She gulped and looked over. "H... hello?" she said/asked wearily, tilting her head slightly in confusion. Her stomach rumbled loudly.

[rainbow;]

blossom looked down, her fur fluffing out as the cat beside her growled. had she made a mis-
take? she made a soft noise as the cat spoke to her, letting her fur flatten. "hello? are you alri-
ght?" blossom shook out her fur, splattering drops of water around. she crouched down and pr-
essed her ear against the cat's chest. "did you swallow any sand?" she let her medicine cat te-
ndencies take over, listening to her heartbeat. it was steady enough. she wasn't going to die.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxtags; talon

[víolet]

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↳ With; Blossom

Talon shook her head. "Not that I know of, no..." she muttered. "I'm fine... I think I just forgot to eat." she meowed, embarrassed. She looked over at the small cat. "W... who are you, anyways?" she asked. Normally, Talon was extremely hostile. Now, she simply didn't have enough energy to do anything about this cat.

[rainbow;]

blossom tilted her head, standing up straight. "i'm fallen cherry blossom of the tribe of
black pearl. i'm the surgeon's apprentice." she said, speaking as if she was proud, but her
expression was much less convincing. "i can heal you- do you feel pain anywhere?" she con-
tinued looking her over, her mind racing through herbs and remedies. if she hadn't eaten,
she could give her a few herbs, but actual prey would be preferable. was the storm cleared
up enough so that she could take her back to camp? was the camp still standing? blossom
took a deep breath, forcing herself to relax.xxxxxxxtags; open


frost left the camp. maybe he could help cats outside of the camp- surely a cat in need
would speak to him? he trotted down the coast, letting his mind wander as he walked. he w-
alked for a while, no sign of life, until he stepped on a piece of wood, breaking it and scaring
himself. he shook out his fur, feeling silly and looking around. he had found himself in the w-
reckage of a ship, hearing the swish of leaves in the wind. he listened closer. was that actu-
ally.. fur? his fur spiked and he padded forward, seeing a stilled shape ahead of him.
xxxxxxxtags; bull

[winx]

//Thank you for the notice, Vibrant Feathers! You are welcome back anytime (:
and thank you all for the inactivity notices, I appreciate the honesty. I am swamped with homework right now myself

Shadow That Dances at Night
Shadow lashed his slender tail impatiently when Rain went to fetch the honey and coltsfoot. His understanding of medicine was lacking. If Little did not start feeling better immediately, he would most likely place the blame on Rain for not doing all she could to heal her. The surgeon is the play maker of the herbs, using their knowledge to get the most out of the extraordinary plants. He merely did not have any appreciation for the art. The tom cat's history is muddled and kept quiet, but one can rest assured it did not include generous felines willing to heal others with no benefit in return. An eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth -- fairness in life and death. This saying does not include being "generous" in Shadow's book. This, however, was a different matter where his mate's life was on the line, and he was going to the extremes to ensure her health stayed in tact.
Shadow gently set his muzzle in the soft of Little's chest fur, relieved to hear the natural lubb-dubb of her heart. The breathing was slow and controlled. Worry gnawed at his being. One side of him was furious at how she had been carelessly attacked, and the other was worried for her and his unborn kits.
He stepped aside to let Rain by, fur puffing up along his neck at the fact he had to move away. The strange yellow liquid smelled sweet. Shadow listened quietly during Rain's proposition, nodding reluctantly in agreement to her statement. He would stay right outside the room for as long as he needed. His pride was slightly considering he was putting his trust in a Black Pearl triber, but Little needed him now more than ever.
Tags: Rain, Little, Spark

Eye of the Eerie Tempest
Tempest met her gaze without blinking, not backing down from the underlying challenge. He kept close to Spirit to intercept any possible attacks in her direction. Now was definitely not the time for taking any chances. When Scatter finally spoke, a smirk found its way onto his maw. "I did not think you were one to make assumptions." Tempest responded casually, lifting a paw to examine the sun worn pad and the palm-tree-sharpened claws. "I could be here for numerous reasons." The tom shrugged his shoulders, not feeling as if he was particularly lying.
A memory flashed before him briefly. What happened to Raven and the other Outcasts? Were they on the same side of Scatter? Did Scatter possibly already know what he had done if Raven divulged her story to them? He kept his thoughts at bay, stoic expression not revealing any panic within.
Tags: Scatter, Raven

Flower That Blooms in Shade
Flower was crestfallen at the initial response of Fox. Thoughts sped through her brain, assuming that Fox was going to tell Rain due to the risk the journey involved. She was completely taken off guard when Fox inadvertently volunteered to join them. Her heart soared, a grin flashing immediately on her features as excitement threatened to knock her off her paws. "I knew we could trust you!" she muttered quietly, though her joy was unmatched in tone. "The three of us together can outwit any storm. By the time the three of us get back, Shadow will probably still be in control . . . unless we discover something involving Tempest being innocent." It was like a secret mission! She was unsure how Tide would react to Fox joining along, but she was all for the idea considering dangers they might come across along the way.
Tags: Fox, Tide

Stream Where Small Fish Swim
"I am sure she is with someone as we speak." she mentioned with confidence brimming her voice, holding back the doubts in her mind. Storms on the peninsula take lives of tribe mates every year. No matter how many precautions are put out, sometimes the storms are so unpredictable that they can happen seemingly out of nowhere. The she-cat had faith that Spark found her way back to camp, or at least wandered into someone that would be of help. "At least the storm seems to be passing." Stream mewed as she stuck her head out of the overhang from the ship, blinking away the drops coming down at a lighter pace.
She turned her attention to Minnow when he stated he had seen Feather go off with another feline. The next question almost made her uncomfortable. Stream did not like to intrude in other feline's business as long as it was not breaking the warrior code. Drama was not her strong suit.
Tags: Feather, Minnow

[autobot.]

as Littles head moved, she made a little growl-like sound. She could slightly taste the honey, and the tiniest purr escaped when shadow touched her chest. The honey slowly went down her throat, and she heard other meows. her tail twitched slightly, showings signs that she had already started to wake. Very slowly, but she was.

[happysparrow]

Fox nodded, excited for the trip. It would be nice to get out and explore for once! His thoughrs drifted to his mother, just momentarily, and he worried that she would be worried with his sudden absence.

[winx]

Shadow That Dances at Night
Shadow was relieved to see she was already waking up from her slumber. Maybe all she needed was some tender loving care. He was feeling peckish and fatigued as well. The tom waited outside the surgeons' room to give Rain room to work. Shadow hoped everything would pass and that they would get a clear check on Little's health. The smoke and the harsh fight, with thanks to Swashbuckler, will pass without any consequence if all goes well.
Tags: Little

Eye of the Eerie Tempest
Tempest met her gaze without blinking, not backing down from the underlying challenge. He kept close to Spirit to intercept any possible attacks in her direction. Now was definitely not the time for taking any chances. When Scatter finally spoke, a smirk found its way onto his maw. "I did not think you were one to make assumptions." Tempest responded casually, lifting a paw to examine the sun worn pad and the palm-tree-sharpened claws. "I could be here for numerous reasons." The tom shrugged his shoulders, not feeling as if he was particularly lying.
A memory flashed before him briefly. What happened to Raven and the other Outcasts? Were they on the same side of Scatter? Did Scatter possibly already know what he had done if Raven divulged her story to them? He kept his thoughts at bay, stoic expression not revealing any panic within.
Tags: Scatter, Raven

Flower That Blooms in Shade
"Wait, what about Rain? I know Blossom will be here, but do you think she will agree to it?" Flower stated with a hint of worry in her voice. Fox and Rain appeared to have a very close mentor-apprentice relationship. Would Rain accept their desire to explore the other isles? It would definitely be a dangerous task, but the tribe was at a standstill at the moment. Shadow's presence halted any improvement within the tribe. Patrols were run exclusively by Light, and feeding the extra mouths was not a simple task to adhere to. Flower began to have second thoughts. She wondered if it was unwise of them to abandon their tribe in its time of need, but if anything, it could mean improvement in the end. Was it a risk she was willing to take?
Tags: Fox, Tide

Stream Where Small Fish Swim
"I am sure she is with someone as we speak." she mentioned with confidence brimming her voice, holding back the doubts in her mind. Storms on the peninsula take lives of tribe mates every year. No matter how many precautions are put out, sometimes the storms are so unpredictable that they can happen seemingly out of nowhere. The she-cat had faith that Spark found her way back to camp, or at least wandered into someone that would be of help. "At least the storm seems to be passing." Stream mewed as she stuck her head out of the overhang from the ship, blinking away the drops coming down at a lighter pace.
She turned her attention to Minnow when he stated he had seen Feather go off with another feline. The next question almost made her uncomfortable. Stream did not like to intrude in other feline's business as long as it was not breaking the warrior code. Drama was not her strong suit.
Tags: Feather, Minnow

[autobot.]

little continued to flock her tail. She groaned sligtly.