shallow licked both kits, purring loudly. "i love them so much!" she purred.
bird made a little squeak, nuzzling into his mothers fur.
Wobbaly - male - young salior - Tags: open
He had not followed Gribbs to the freshwater lake. He had thought about a coconut... he launched himself into a palm tree. Gribbs was gone into the trees. He climbed up the trunk of the tree. He was looking around for a ripe coconut under the palms. Gribbs was back. ''back so soon?'' he had been hacking off the coconut with his claws. It fell making Gribbs jump. He laughed. He scampered down the tree, picked up a small rock and broke the coconut. He drank the white water inside. He answerd Gribbs ''im drinking fresh coconut water. I've been wanting to try it, ever since that coconut fell on you hard head and broke. It's very good.''
Gribbs - male - shorta elder - Tags: open
Gribbs walked up to the freshwater lake. He had not been there in quite some time. he glanced around and walked back to the beach, trying to stay out of sight. He glanced upward to see Wob climbing a tree. Gibbs walked over to him standing under the tree, ''what's you doing?...'' a coconut fell right in front of him, making him jump. Wobbaly climbed out of the tree to the coconut and broke it. He lapped up the water inside. ''What are you doing!'' Wobbaly answered. ''well that's a waste.''
Status wrote:Hand is hurting again >:(
mae~borowski wrote:𝕗𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕟 𝕔𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕣𝕪 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕤𝕠𝕞
blossom/molly/8 moons/surgeon's app/crush;open/tags; rain and water
blossom forced herself to stay clam as her mentor dealt with the situation. she continued to clean her fur, thinking.
ʀᴜᴍʙʟᴇ ᴏꜰ ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ᴍᴀᴘʟᴇ
maple/molly/7 moons/apprentice/crush;minnow/tags; crystal
maple glanced up at him before stretching out her toes, as if unsheathing her claws, but nothing came out. "the half walkers- or whatever you guys like to call them- they took my claws away when i was younger." she shrugged almost as if she was embarrassed.
𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 𝔮𝔲𝔦𝔢𝔱𝔩𝔶 𝔠𝔯𝔢𝔢𝔭𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔠𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔰 𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔰
frost/tom/28 moons/sailor/crush;open/tags; carmello
frost spotted carmello, freezing. he took a step back, hoping the dog hadn't noticed him. could he get out before he did? oh, he should've been watching where he was going..
𝒸𝓇𝓎 𝑜𝒻 𝓁𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝓌𝑜𝓁𝒻
wolf/tom/4 moons/swabbie/crush;open/tags; open
wolf was laying on the shore, sand in his thick fur and heat beating down on him. coughing heavily as he woke, wolf looked around and saw the waves, scrambling to his small, unsteady paws and away from them quickly. where was he? what was going on? shaking out his fur and sending sand scattering everywhere, he looked around. this didn't look like home.
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