//Happysparrow, you can definitely play the little last bab. <3
And if it is alright with Buster, you can play Silver, Darkla, meaning I won't be playing as one of the kits, unless you want to wait till another litter comes up (possibly one between Spirit xx Tempest soon if all goes well)
but ahhh, they are all so cute. lots and lots of plots.
Shadow That Dances at Night
//this is taking place before the kitting, when Fox is telling him that Little is about to have her kits
Shadow glanced up to meet the eyes of the apprentice that defiled his name at the first meeting. All harsh relations were forgotten for the time being, overtaken by his worry for Little. He rose to his paws, eyes filled with questions seeking answers. "How is she?" he commented, worry making him frustrated to find out what was really going on. When Fox did not reply in the split second after his first statement, he berated him with another set of questions. He was merely wanting answers. "What is taking so long? Is she alright?"
//after he entered the room
Shadow was able to get there just in time to see his kits born. The little spectacles were the epitome of his life, and he felt that he truly succeeded in bringing the little bundles into a world of power. The tribe was weak in his opinion. They would baby his children if left unattended, but he planned on them being the strongest felines the tribe had ever seen. They would know the rule of their father Shadow as one of honor and pride. Swashbuckler would guide them on the path of true power, giving them the strength to defeat even their strongest foes. "They are spectacular." he uttered at last, giving Little an appreciative look. "You were wonderful." He cast a single glance at Rain and Fox, giving them a small dip of the head in thanks for their help. It was not often he complimented someone on their abilities, but this time was different.
Tags: Little, Rain, Fox
Eye of the Eerie Tempest
It took all his might to keep a smug grin off his maw. He could almost feel Scatter's blood boiling due to his responses. Had he made the right decision after all? Tempest, enjoying this new facade of his, glanced downwards at his paws, eyes narrowing. He needed to play the part if he was going to keep Scatter convinced. "An outcast. That is what we are now." he stated with a fake coldness suggested in his voice, wishing to meet Spirit's gaze as he did so. Tempest could be a wonderful liar when he needed to be, but this whole charade was almost making him laugh. Playing the bad guy was not easy for him.
Tags: Spirit, Scatter
Flower That Blooms in Shade
Flower nodded her head in agreement with Fox's request. "Thank you, Fox. I'll see you tomorrow." The she-cat knew she would choose whatever Tide decided on, which would most likely lean in the direction of going. She glanced up towards where Tide was standing with Rain. She had not noticed the commotion taking place with Little. Her paws carried her forward, gaining a bounce in her step at the opportunity to speak with Tide about the possibilities of their adventure. The first step was underway. "Tide! Over here." she gestured with her tail towards the apprentice room where they could hopefully socialize in peace. She almost ran into Snow on her way over to the other room, and she cast the sailor an apologetic glance before continuing onward.
As she neared the room, a yell caught her attention. The feline inside was one she did not recognize. "Hello...?"
Tags: Reaper, Fox, Tide, Snow (mentioned)
Stream Where Small Fish Swim
Stream shot Minnow a disapproving look due to his reaction about Spark possibly riding a shark. This was a serious issue in her opinion. No matter how "cool" it would probably seem, Spark's life would be in considerable danger if she attempted anything along those lines. The she-cat bit down on her tongue to keep from saying anything. She hoped Minnow was merely kidding about the reality of a feline from the tribe riding a shark. She did, however, agree with his statement about protection. "Spark needs to find her own path in life. I understand that you are merely guiding her along, but sheltering her will not prepare her for any life-or-death situations. You cannot expect yourself to be there every time she gets in trouble." When Feather replied about the possibility of her giving extra lessons to Spark, she responded thoughtfully,"It would be my pleasure. The sea is my favorite hunting ground. It is more of a challenge."
Tags: Feather, Minnow