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

[happysparrow]

Fox was happy with the forehead bump, returning it softly and sitting down to snuggle up to his mother. He gave a light laugh upon mention of his grandfather, remembering vague stories that Rain had mentioned.

[believe-hwu]

Rain That Falls Quietly (Rain)
The pale gray and white tabby she-cat purred softly.

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 tilted her head slightly. "Is it bad that I can't remember what his name was?"

Seashells By The Shore (Seashell)
The cream lynx point she-kit shrugged, glad she got the heat off of herself, if only for a moment. "She's with Dawn."

[holmes221B]

ℜ𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔉𝔯𝔢𝔢𝔷𝔢𝔰 𝔦𝔫 ℑ𝔠𝔢

Ice / Boatswain / Female / Location: in the camp / Tags: Sky

Ice looked at the cat who bumped into her. "Oh, hey, Sky. You don't have to apologize. What are you doing here anyway?" asked Ice with curiousity. She can tell that Sky is trying to avoid annoying her. Ice nodded her head towards the center of the camp. "Anything new happening? Some good stories to tell? Mind you, I recently woke up, so it may be hard for me to listen to your entertaining tales." Ice let out a laugh. Hadn't had a good laugh in a while... she thought.

[happysparrow]

"Well, I suppose not, if he wasn't deserving of you remembering," Fox answered.

[darcy_jensen]

s t o r m
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rank // sailor crush // open tagged // tern

a smile spread across the molly's face at tern's positive answer. "I slept rather restlessly, but I'm sure today will improve my mood," she answered truthfully. storm was a cat who truly believed that being honest and positive could improve any situation. stretching out, she sat down beside him, and gave her chest a quick lick, before looking up at him. "do you know if anyone is going out hunting today? I haven't done that in a while." glancing up at the darkening sky, the clouds threatening to pour at any moment, storm changed her mind, "then again, I'm not sure it is the best time to hunt."

b l a z e
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rank // apprentice crush // open tagged // blossom

with a spring in his step, despite the pouring rain, blaze happily padded after the molly, jumping down after her. "what are we going to collect?" he questioned, his limited knowledge of herbs meaning he had no idea what would be needed if a cough spread through the tribe.

[believe-hwu]

Rain That Falls Quietly (Rain)
The pale gray and white tabby she-cat was surprised that she even remembered, and suggested. "Raven?"

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 shrugged, before asking. "How are you? I saw you with that one, Rain mentioned her to me when you were asleep, what was her name again?"

Seashells By The Shore (Seashell)
The cream lynx point she-kit shrugged, glad she got the heat off of herself, if only for a moment. "She's with Dawn."

[happysparrow]

Fox took a moment to figure out what she meant before giving a tiny "oh!" and a slight blush, "Yeah, Raven..! She hasn't been around, though..."

[rainbow;]

𝕗𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕟 𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕣𝕪 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕤𝕠𝕞
blossom/molly/8 moons/surgeon's app/crush;open/tags; blaze

blossom looked thoughtful for a moment as she padded onwards. "catmint would be nice. coltsfoot and juniper berries will help with shortness of breath... " she mewed, looking back at him. "and tansy is good too, as long as it's in small doses. "

ʀᴜᴍʙʟᴇ ᴏꜰ ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ᴍᴀᴘʟᴇ
maple/molly/7 moons/apprentice/crush;minnow/tags; open

maple looked around, seeing tarnish near the apprentice's den and trotting over. "hi tarnish! how are you doing? the weather's looking pretty bad.." she mumbled, looking up at the clouded sky. "i'm sure it'll get better, though." she looked down and grinned at tarnish.

[believe-hwu]

Rain That Falls Quietly (Rain)
The pale gray and white tabby she-cat went quiet once more.

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 furrowed her brows. "And why not?"

Seashells By The Shore (Seashell)
The cream lynx point she-kit shrugged, glad she got the heat off of herself, if only for a moment. "She's with Dawn."

[happysparrow]

"I don't know... or at least I don't remember. She wanted to get Tempest back, and she hasn't returned since,"