by Dinolil1 » Sun Mar 19, 2017 6:48 pm
Feather glides on wind - Feather - Tagged: Whisper - Beach -
So the stranger was a tribe cat? Feather nodded slowly, glancing out to sea, as though more cats would spring up from it's depths. ''I see, I am Feather glides on wind, and I am a tribe cat myself.'' He informed, ambling along, Whisper resting on his broad shoulders. ''So...did you come from another tribe?''
Crow that caws at night - Crow - Tagged: Flower - Camp - (I'm changing her name from Crow that caws in the night to Crow that caws at night)
She'd not seen Flower this angry ever since she put fire ants in her nest. Crow nodded wordlessly in agreement, feeling no need to add anything more to Flower's statement. She'd summed up everything pretty well. The black apprentice's mentor had been swept off their feet with the excess need to hunt, naturally she was going to get left in the dust. ''He's a moron, that's why.'' Crow replied, shaking her head. He was indeed a moron, and that was all he was in her eyes. Upon hearing Flower's inquiry as to Reaper's whereabouts, she flicked her ears passively. She didn't care for Reaper much, but nevertheless, he was a part of the apprentice squad. ''Nah, he vanished into thin air...'' she replied, ambling after Flower. ''Probably went hunting, to show Shadow that we're hard working enough!''
Shells scattered on sand - Scatter - Tagged: Raven - Outcast Isle -
''I see...'' murmured Scatter under her breath. It appeared that Raven had a dilemma and it was to be Scatter that was going to solve it. Only just joined and already I've got an important mission? she thought proudly to herself. Turning to Raven, she smiled and nodded in agreement. ''I'll do it Raven, of course.'' Scatter replied, staring at the mainland, where the tribe would be doubtlessly gathering to listen to whomever was doing the talking. By the looks of it, that'd be Shadow. Shadow of all things, Shadow the rogue? How low had the tribe sunk since her exile? ''Wish me luck though...it takes me a while to work my charm.''
Spark of young flame - Flame - Tagged: Open - Bottom of cliff -
The feeling of air howling past her ears was replaced with one of numbness. Pain throbbed at the base of her back and her legs felt as though they weren't part of her. Groaning slightly, Flame eye's flickered weakly. It was clear the tortoiseshell was to be fighting for her life. ''F-feather...'' she whimpered, half sobbing and half moaning. ''Feather...help...'' Flame pleaded, staring skywards, half-smothered under a pile of boulders and stone. Over-head seagulls circled like vultures, that'd no doubt come once she died. ''Arcania, am I to be pecked to bits by vultures?'' Flame sighed, each breath as painful as the next. (Just waiting for Flower and co.)[/quote]