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

[happysparrow]

Fox nodded, watching the iguana with wide eyes. It was such a big lizard..! Creeping forward, he got close and did a little wiggle before pouncing on it, "I got it!" he chirped excitedly, the iguana nearly as big as he was.

Song mewed in return, yawning and staying where she was. She liked to fight... when she was provoked, or on her own terms.

//yo Darkla, that's exactly just what Fog did, could you please change it? ^^"

[believe-hwu]

Rain That Falls Quietly (Rain)
The pale gray and white tabby she-cat gave him a proud smile and purr, noticing a kingfisher not far away.

Rumble of Distant Thunder (Rumble)
The pale brown tabby tom pricked his ears, and headed over to his apprentice, Breeze.

Spark of Fading Embers (Spark, known to most of the tribe as Fading)
The ginger and white tabby she-cat went hunting.

Seashells By The Shore (Seashell)
The cream lynx point she-kit was about to answer him, but flattened her ears at her mother's anger, and very grateful the retiree had helped her.

[happysparrow]

Fox purred loudly, picking up the lizard the best he could as he tried to drag it with him.

[believe-hwu]

Rain That Falls Quietly (Rain)
The pale gray and white tabby she-cat had barely caught the kingfisher, and picked it up. Wow. I'm bad at this, I barely caught that. She joked internally.

Rumble of Distant Thunder (Rumble)
The pale brown tabby tom pricked his ears, and headed over to his apprentice, Breeze.

Spark of Fading Embers (Spark, known to most of the tribe as Fading)
The ginger and white tabby she-cat went hunting.

Seashells By The Shore (Seashell)
The cream lynx point she-kit was about to answer him, but flattened her ears at her mother's anger, and very grateful the retiree had helped her.

[happysparrow]

"Good job!" Fox chirped excitedly, watching Rain catch the kingfisher. He looked up to his mentor a lot, and what had been a stumbling catch was a majestic masterpiece to him.

[believe-hwu]

Rain That Falls Quietly (Rain)
The pale gray and white tabby she-cat sent him a surprised look, but thanked him anyway. "Alright, time to go get our herbs."

Rumble of Distant Thunder (Rumble)
The pale brown tabby tom pricked his ears, and headed over to his apprentice, Breeze.

Spark of Fading Embers (Spark, known to most of the tribe as Fading)
The ginger and white tabby she-cat went hunting.

Seashells By The Shore (Seashell)
The cream lynx point she-kit was about to answer him, but flattened her ears at her mother's anger, and very grateful the retiree had helped her.

[happysparrow]

Fox nodded, purring happily and setting the iguana aside. He gave it a playful swipe before bounding after Rain.

[believe-hwu]

Rain That Falls Quietly (Rain)
The pale gray and white tabby she-cat began to bury the kingfisher, along with the iguana, before going off to find the herbs that they needed most of.

Rumble of Distant Thunder (Rumble)
The pale brown tabby tom pricked his ears, and headed over to his apprentice, Breeze.

Spark of Fading Embers (Spark, known to most of the tribe as Fading)
The ginger and white tabby she-cat went hunting.

Seashells By The Shore (Seashell)
The cream lynx point she-kit was about to answer him, but flattened her ears at her mother's anger, and very grateful the retiree had helped her.[/quote]

[happysparrow]

Fox trotted alongside her, pausing when he noticed something smelled familiar, "Do you think my mom was out here?" he asked. Perhaps she had been out on a patrol?

[believe-hwu]

Rain That Falls Quietly (Rain)
The pale gray and white tabby she-cat began to bury the kingfisher, along with the iguana, before going off to find the herbs that they needed most of.

Rumble of Distant Thunder (Rumble)
The pale brown tabby tom pricked his ears, and headed over to his apprentice, Breeze.

Spark of Fading Embers (Spark, known to most of the tribe as Fading)
The ginger and white tabby she-cat had already caught three kingfishers, and an iguana since being out for hunting. Maybe I can go and clear off the beach since Shadow mentioned that. She had buried her catches near some borage Rain had planted near the freshwater lake.

Seashells By The Shore (Seashell)
The cream lynx point she-kit was about to answer him, but flattened her ears at her mother's anger, and very grateful the retiree had helped her.