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

[WolffeyPlaysGames]

𝔄𝔱 𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔫𝔬𝔴 𝔣𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔰
(Snow)(Apprentic)(Tom)(32M)(Location:Somewhere)(Crush-None)(Mate-None)(Tags-Smoke)


He shook his head "don't worry about it, that's all in the past, but im staying with you smoke" he insisted as he layed his head on her shoulder and his paw on her back like a comforting hug. He purred as his large fluffy tail flicked back and forth slowly. The breeze waz nice as he didn't want anything to happen to smoke. Did he like her? Maybe....

[doryphoros]

♢ W H I S P E R O F S E A O N B E A C H ♢
♢ { whisper ~ molly ~ the center of camp ~ feather ~ flame } ♢
Whisper hummed in recognition, not wanting to inquire further. "So," she began, wanting to talk about a different topic. "how's life in the tribe?" She meowed.

♤ C A R M E L L O ♤
♤ { carmello ~ male ~ in his lair ~ n/a ~ open } ♤
Carmello returned to his cave, confident that the tom would never come on his territory again.

♡ C R O U C H O F S T A L K I N G L E O P A R D ♡
♡ { leopard ~ male ~ just outside of camp ~ carnelian ~ carnelian, fire, sapphire } ♡
"But you fell..." Leopard trailed off, a confused look on his face. terrible pickup lines incoming


♧ E E L T H A T S W I M S A M O N G K E L P ♧
♧ { eel ~ male ~ in the camp ~ rose ~ rose } ♧
"Great!" He meowed. "Tomorrow at sunhigh then?" Eel asked.

☆ L A R K T H A T S I N G S A T D A W N ☆
☆ { lark ~ molly ~ the beach ~ open ~ growl }
"It would be." Lark meowed. "But I need more cats in order to truly decimate the Tribe. Another Clan, even." She hissed.

[Queen of flames]

Sun Light After Sunrise
tom > retiree > tags: Fog, Seashell, Squeak
He looked at the small kit amused "What? Shadow is gone..mean he is..dead?" he meowed in suprised but very nervous tune too "Does Tempest know that?" he meowed thinking the former leader of Black pearl. Shadow was gone now, which was good, but so was Light and If Tempest don't go back soon the Black pearl will be without a leader and he knowed that there going to be a big trouples.

Rock Where Silver Minnows Splash
tom > apprentice > crush: open > tags: Melody, open
He is with his sister Melody....open to interactions

Ripples That Falls On Water
She > Field medic > crush: open > Tags: Sun
She started to claw the moss and making them a large ball. When her mossball was ready she turned to the tom "So, do we now go to the beach?" she meowed carefully taking the ball of moss to her mouth.

Fire That Clings To Rock
She > Sailor > crush: open > Tags: Sapphire
Shelooked at her then smilled "Alright" she meowed sighing "Me either...sometimes I fee little jealous for those lucky oens who found someone to be with" she said silently "but what ever, is there someplace you want to go?" she asked.

Flicker of dying fire "Death"
Tom > sailor > crush: none > tags: Reaper
One long jump he landed at the large rock "Come here to see the views" he said with a soft grimm.


Melody of flightless Bird
She > loner > Crush: unsure > Tags: Minnows, open
She is with her brother Minnows.... open to interactions
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Petal from Sweet Lilac
She > Outcasts maiden > crush/ mate: open > Tags: Fallen, Mint, Oak, Autumn, Silverfox
She smilled as both Mint and Oak walked to her. Sighing she turned to look at Silverfox and Autumn "Alright, I will put the other mice to the side so you two can eat it later" she purred starting to groom her pelt.

Fallen Branch in River
Tom > Outcasts > crush: open >Tags: Lilac, open
Sighing he taked the preys back at his mouth and caried to to safe Place where any cats from Outcasts could get them.

Autumn Leaves Beneath Tree |
Agender > Outcasts swabbie > Tags: Silverfox
He thought for a moment "Hmm, what about a mossball?" he meowed glancing around for mosspiles "there, we can use them" he meowed and run toward the pile of some moss "No come one, lets do some mossballs" he said looking at the othe kit.

Mint that Grows in Shade
She > Outcasts swabbie > Tags: Oak, SIlverfox, Autumn, Lilac
She was eatting the mice, when see Oak coming on her way "Hey, You can share with me right" she meowed flicking her tail "This mice is big enought for two" she continued meowing.

[believe-hwu]

Rain That Falls Quietly (Rain)
The pale silver and white tabby she-cat soon turned to Seagull, surprised that a field medic would be in here, but she would take all the help she could get at the moment. "Yes, this is enough. Thank you, Seagull." She turned back to the injured Apollo, quickly making the poultices for him.

Rumble of Distant Thunder (Rumble)
The pale brown tabby tom gave the two kits a small smile, letting Wolf bat at his ears. "It's a good name."

Spark of Fading Embers (Spark, known to most of the tribe as Fading)
The ginger and white tabby she-cat was about to snarl back at Little, but a tribe cat had intervened and she sheathed her claws. "I did, tribe cat." She replied calmly, surprisingly keeping her composure. It was a good thing she was raised by Growl, for once.

Seashells By The Shore (Seashell)
The cream lynx point she-kit shrugged. "I dunno."

Whisper of Swaying Oak (Oak)
The ginger tabby tom kit nodded, and took a bite of the mouse.

Flight of Squawking Kite (Kite)
The gray tabby tom decided not to fight, and dropped it. "I love you." He gave her a lick on her cheek, and one to each kit before padding out of the den.

Bee That Flies Around Hives (Bee)
The calico she-kit squeaked.

Screech of Frightened Hawk (Screech)
The pale ginger tabby tom gave Wobbaly a tiny smile. "It's fine with me."

Purr of Happy Cougar (Cougar)
The pale brown tabby she-cat let out a soft purr, smiling softly at her kits. I think Rin will be good for him.

Growl of Raging Dogs (Growl)
The large gray tabby tom kept his cool, flicking his ear. "What if we could make one? I'm sure there's enough outcasts here."

[winx]

Eye of the Eerie Tempest
Tempest continued towards the camp after the conversation with Firelight took place. He was in a rush to get back, excited to see how the camp was holding up in his absence. He glanced towards Spirit, excitement brightening his golden gaze into an array of lights and darks. His pace quickened the closer the patrol got. A strange noise, however, met him when he was five fox lengths from camp, hearing the argument between Little and Fading from even where he was standing. His ears tuned forward to pick up the words and phrases, pausing beside Spirit as he did so. When the news hit him, he immediately turned to Spirit in his disbelief, eyes lingering on the tiny form of Leaf hanging in her jaws. He thought the moment would be different. The moment where he would regain control of his tribe. This felt different because he knew all of what Shadow left behind, despite his unruly attitude and horrible leadership skills. A whole litter of kits. Little's kits would be fatherless, and who would tell them what happened to their father once they got older?
The tom hesitantly entered the camp, preparing himself for the curious gazes, irritable glares, and warm welcomes. He did not meander, but instead headed towards the crow's nest where he would conduct a hasty meeting. Matters had to be taken care of right away before there was an outcry. "Attention Tribe of the Black Pearl! May I have your attention please?" he yowled to the clearing, eyes searching for familiar faces below. Tempest wondered how everyone would react to his return, especially Little.
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As the sun drew down towards the horizon, he felt his paws quicken in pace the nearer they got to camp. The soft pad of pawsteps behind him gave him courage. Shadow would see he was still strong. His attempts to break him down had not worked, and in fact, he had gained from the experience by coming to terms with his feelings for Spirit. Tempest also learned more about the outcast group, realizing that many were becoming better felines from their past crimes. He heard a voice call out to them, and he paused midstep. He was a bit frustrated by the interruption due to his urgency to get to camp, but these feelings ebbed as soon as he noticed it was a maiden. An expecting queen should be treated with the utmost respect. "Yes, we are. My name is Tempest, and I am the former leader to the Tribe of the Black Pearl. What is your name?" He directed his question to Firelight.

Tags: Song, Leaf, Darkness, Doubloon, Star, Spirit, Lilac, Firelight

Stream Where Small Fish Swim
Stream did not have a concept of "soft" in her vocabulary. She never had to act tough in order to keep a status, so in her opinion, Oil was merely acting like a, well, normal individual. The she-cat strode along beside him, matching his quiet facade to ensure that she did not bother him. She did not want to risk pushing away the first real contact she had within Shadow's rogue group, and not to mention that he was enjoyable to speak with anyway. Her deep blue eyes lit up with excitement when Oil asked a question, having been merely waiting for the opportunity to speak about the pros and cons of the true tribe life. "It was an easygoing life. We have two patrols that go out at daybreak, sun high, and sunset, one for patrolling the border and the other for hunting. It is a routine. We hunt for the whole tribe, but the kits, queens, and elders eat first because the youngest and the eldest members are considered the most valuable. We fight as one, protect one another, and can truly be considered a large family. As you know, however, families have their highs and lows, but the captain, lieutenant, and other high ranks really keep the tribe on track." Stream paused to let the information sink in, looking to the sky to hide the smile that crossed her features. It felt wonderful to take a break and speak with someone for a while. She had been so busy lately with the extra patrols that she almost forgot what it felt like to have free time. "How were things with Shadow before you all showed up here?"
Tags: Oil

Flower That Blooms in Shade
"Wait, what?" she stammered upon hearing the brief comment about Shadow's death. Her maw was dropped open in disbelief, eyes wide as two harvest moons on a misty winter night. The apprentice tuned in to what Little and Fading were arguing about, hearing bits and pieces about Shadow's death and the battle that took place between the two. "What about his kits?" Flower muttered under her breath, knowing how difficult it was for her to grow up without a mother and a father from personal experience. Her worries were put on hold when Ice announced the next big news. Little is the murderer. All of her doubts faded immediately. Hope and reassurance came flooding back to her, and her heart was soaring with the emotion of success. "We did it," she began, practically leaping to her paws to exclaim,"we did it, Ice!" Flower was ecstatic. "We need to tell Night. She will want to hear this news."
Flower nodded in agreement to Sky's words, looking towards Ice for answers. "Why would she do something like that in the first place? That's horrible!" She listened eagerly as Ice explained the details of the case; however, she was disappointed when Ice remembered to tell her to replace the nest. They were just getting to the good part! Flower decided that the sooner she got the nest changed, the sooner she could sit down with the two of them to discuss the issues. She bolted off back into camp, remembering only moments later that she needed to actually collect some moss first. Thus, Flower retraced her steps, heading out towards the forest instead. She scanned the bottoms of the palm trees and the damp jungle ground in search of the soft, green substance.
Tags: Ice, Sky

Fog from Misty Storm
Mist stared up at Rumble, shaking from his fear of the unknown feline. His mother and sister were nowhere to be found; his home was missing; and now his new friend was probably going to be eaten. Could this day get any worse? His silver and grey fur puffed up to its full length, but no mask of courage came to take away his anxiety. He looked around in hopes of a miracle to fall upon him to grant him super strength or the power to fly. He watched in confusion as Rumble backed down a bit, head tilting to the side in effect. Perhaps he was intimidating after all? Mist looked over his shoulder, looking himself over with wonder at how he was able to scare off a grown cat. When the newcomer introduced himself, Mist calmed slightly, noticing the nonthreatening manner at which he approached the issue. "U-uh, hi! Nice to meet you, R-rumble, I-i'm M-m-mist." Mist's voice still shook when he spoke, watching Rumble carefully in case his friendliness was just a rouse.
Tags: Wolf, Rumble

[believe-hwu]

Rain That Falls Quietly (Rain)
The pale silver and white tabby she-cat soon turned to Seagull, surprised that a field medic would be in here, but she would take all the help she could get at the moment. "Yes, this is enough. Thank you, Seagull." She turned back to the injured Apollo, quickly making the poultices for him.

Rumble of Distant Thunder (Rumble)
The pale brown tabby tom softened, deciding to lower himself down to the ground, and hope it wouldn't scare Mist much more. "You both have good names." He gave them a small smile, before asking calmly. "Where are your parents?"

Spark of Fading Embers (Spark, known to most of the tribe as Fading)
The ginger and white tabby she-cat turned as a cat who seemed like he would be leader stepped into camp. Is this Tempest? He seems like a good leader.

Seashells By The Shore (Seashell)
The cream lynx point she-kit grinned, somehow recognizing this as Tempest.

Whisper of Swaying Oak (Oak)
The ginger tabby tom kit nodded, and took a bite of the mouse.

Flight of Squawking Kite (Kite)
The gray tabby tom decided not to fight, and dropped it. "I love you." He gave her a lick on her cheek, and one to each kit before padding out of the den.

Bee That Flies Around Hives (Bee)
The calico she-kit squeaked.

Screech of Frightened Hawk (Screech)
The pale ginger tabby tom gave Wobbaly a tiny smile. "It's fine with me."

Purr of Happy Cougar (Cougar)
The pale brown tabby she-cat let out a soft purr, smiling softly at her kits. I think Rin will be good for him.

Growl of Raging Dogs (Growl)
The large gray tabby tom kept his cool, flicking his ear. "What if we could make one? I'm sure there's enough outcasts here."

[rainbow;]

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

blossom trotted onwards in front of grace, heading towards the trees. she occasionally stopped and shook the sand from between her claws, despite the fact that it was just going to get in there again.


ʀᴜᴍʙʟᴇ ᴏꜰ ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ᴍᴀᴘʟᴇ
maple/molly/7 moons/apprentice/crush;will be crystal/tags; crystal

maple stopped speaking long enough to drag herself out of the water, jumping about a foot away and shaking out her fur vigorously. "what? go and swim across the lake for no specific reason?" she asked, almost sounding bitter if she didn't look so amused. she shivered in the cold air, licking her chest.


𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 𝔮𝔲𝔦𝔢𝔱𝔩𝔶 𝔠𝔯𝔢𝔢𝔭𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔠𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔰 𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔰
frost/tom/28 moons/sailor/crush;will be blair/tags; blair

frost nodded, focusing his mind on the task of walking. he wobbled slightly, cursing the shifting sand underneath him. for the first time in his life, he hated where he lived for a brief moment before reminding himself of how beautiful and perfect everything could be. wanting to distract himself from the rude thoughts, her started talking again, despite himself. "are you going to stay?"


𝒸𝓇𝓎 𝑜𝒻 𝓁𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝓌𝑜𝓁𝒻
wolf/tom/4 moons/swabbie/crush;open/tags; mist and rumble

wolf looked down at his paws, almost awkwardly and flicked his tail, shifting. how was he supposed to say this? after thinking for a moment, he looked up at rumble. "across the water!"


𝑑𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑠𝑎𝑝𝑝𝘩𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑜𝑙𝑠
sapphire/molly/26 moons/sailor/crush;will be seagull/tags; fire

sapphire carefully finished her hunt before answering, almost missing the bird and having to jump high into the sky to catch it. "not really. i don't want to go back to camp yet, though."

kinda wanna put these two together oops


carnelιan glιммerιng ιn тнe nιgнт
carnelian/tom/26 moons/sailor/crush; leopard/tags; sapphire, leopard and fire

carnelian relaxed slightly as confusion flooded over him. his mind ran through all he had done today. he hadn't fallen, had he? narrowing his eyes in confusion, he thought to the day before. he had bumped his hind paw on the edge of the boat, but it hadn't left a mark and only ached for a few minutes. what was the tom talking about? "what?" he said softly, confusion in his voice.


sílvєr shínє σf fσх
silverfox/molly/2 moons/raven's swabbie/crush;open/tags; autumn and oak

silverfox trotted after the tom, excitement clear in her eyes. she stopped in front of the moss, tilting her head and batting out a clump, staring at it for a moment and thinking. "how do you make them into balls? mine's all loose and falling apart.." she said softly, glaring at the moss.


§k¥ §mð†hêrêÐ ïñ §mðkê
smoke/molly/32 moons/outcast/crush;open/tags; snow

smoke shook snow's paw off, stepping away. her tail was lashing slowly and she sheathed her claws. she tried to force her thoughts away from what had happened, padding off into the trees toward the freshwater pool "suit yourself." she said, trying to keep her voice cold, but sadness and anger seeped through and made the retort seem weak and unthought of. as she walked, she stared at the sand, remembering the paths through the forest and staying on the unwalled ones, sand loose underneath her paws.

[Luscinia]

➳ Gale that Fells Trees (Gale) ➳
tom ◆ sailor ◆ 38 moons ◆ apprentice;; n/a ◆ crush;; open [PM me] ◆ tags;; open

Gale was half-asleep when a familiar voice rung out. Was he dreaming? The tom rose to his paws, groggily trudging out of the den, until his eyes settled upon two figures that had been gone for some time- Tempest and Spirit, who were standing rather close together. He stood still, shocked by the tom's arrival. What was he doing here?


✭ Spirit that Whispers to Stars (Spirit) ✭
she-cat ◆ sailor ◆ 35 moons ◆ mate;; Tempest ◆ tags;; Tempest, Leaf, Song, Little

Spirit couldn't help but smile as Tempest's voice rung out for attention, feeling some sort of comfort in the familiarity of it. Yet, anxiety still pounded in her heart. How would everyone else react? At the moment, it was eerily silent. Her gaze swept across camp until it rested upon Little. She hesitated, unsure if approaching her would be a good idea, but boldly she stepped forward, heading toward the hostile she-cat, gently setting her kits down in front of her. "A cat that was posing as you gave us these kits. I'm assuming you want them back?" She explained in a soft voice, quickly backing up before she could get swiped at if the queen reacted badly.


☂ Oil that Drifts in Rivers (Oil) ☂
tom ◆ rogue ◆ 34 moons ◆ crush;; open [PM me] ◆ tags;; Stream

Oil was impressed by the way Stream explained the life of the tribe. Originally, he saw it as the life that only the weak could live, but now that he thought about it, it seemed to be complex and well-functioning, better than anything Shadow could run. But one word stood out to him, "family." He knew the definition of the word, but he never had an emotional connection associated with it. He never knew his father, and his mother despised him from the moment he was born, to the extent where he was driven away from her and his siblings at eight moons. Why was the word "family" suddenly so appealing to him? Those thoughts went to the back of his mind as Stream asked him about his life as a rogue, taking a moment to think of a good way to explain it. "In order to be seen as a respectable cat, we have to be tough. Any sign of weakness could potentially have any one of us driven out of the group. We certainly don't consider each other to be family, only tools for each other's survival, or occasionally as allies. On the extremely rare occasion, one cat might see another as a friend. We have to be extremely careful about who to trust, however. One could never be too sure when another will turn their back on you. It's a lot better than living by myself, though. At least I don't have to defend my territory alone, or that I won't die alone."

//i don't know exactly how Shadow's group works so I took a little guess, hope that's alright~\\


♪ Seagull Who Laughs at Midnight (Seagull) ♪
tom ◆ field medic ◆ 30 moons ◆ apprentice;; n/a ◆ crush;; will be Sapphire ◆ tags;; open

Seagull bowed his head politely to Rain, ducking back out of the den to let her do her work in peace. As soon as he turned around, he caught sight of a few familiar figures inside camp, a small gasp slipping past his lips.


♛ Queen Anne ♛
she-cat ◆ loner ◆ 30 moons ◆ crush;; open [PM me] ◆ tags;; open

With long strides, Queen Anne managed to quickly return to her den, a mouse clutched in her jaws. She slipped inside the entrance to her home, then after circling a few times, laid down on her mossy nest. She began eating her meal slowly, almost as if savoring it, and occasionally spared some glances to the entrance. One could never be too sure when someone [or something] would decide to pay her a visit.


☠ Yelp of Wandering Jackal (Jackal) ☠
tom ◆ sailor ◆ 29 moons ◆ apprentice;; n/a ◆ crush;; Wave ◆ tags;; Wave

Jackal pretended to pout in a dramatic fashion. "Was that sarcasm? I'm hurt, I thought you were having a good time." He turned around with a soft "woe is me," head held high as he started heading toward shore. "So be it, I suppose we can just end the fun here." Despite these words, he couldn't hold back the grin on his face.


☄ Beacon that Guides the Lost (Beacon) ☄
she-cat ◆ sailor ◆ 26 moons ◆ apprentice;; n/a ◆ crush;; Apollo ◆ tags;; Spark, Little

Beacon was about to reply to Fading admitting to killing Shadow, when a voice rung out, demanding the tribe's attention. Her widened green gaze settled upon Tempest, silence overcoming her, but she still stood between Fading and Little.


❁ Thorn from a Blooming Rose (Rose) ❁
she-cat ◆ sailor ◆ 24 moons ◆ apprentice;; n/a ◆ crush;; Eel ◆ tags;; Eel

"Tomorrow at sunhigh." Rose confirmed with a happy smile, though skittishly, she jumped when a voice boomed out. She whirled around, although careful not to smack Eel with her tail. Nervously, she looked beside her at Eel. "I-I'm not hallucinating, right? Th-That's Tempest?"


♢ Crystal that Glows Brightly (Crystal) ♢
tom ◆ apprentice ◆ 11 moons ◆ mentor;; Wave ◆ crush;; open [PM me] ◆ tags;; Maple

"Exactly." Crystal replied with confidence, approaching her and lightly booping her on the nose with a paw. "Lets get you back to camp before you catch a cold." He sneered playfully.


☁ Howl of Raging Storm (Howl) ☁
tom ◆ swabbie ◆ 2 moons ◆ mother;; Purr from Happy Cougar ◆ crush;; n/a ◆ tags;; Cougar, Bone, Lion, Rin, Blair

Howl let out a soft 'wow' of amazement, resting his chin on his little paws. "Eaten alive? That sounds weird. I guess monsters are really scary." He glanced over at his mother, who was watching him interact with this stranger.

//IM SORRY A LOT OF THESE REPLIES ARE SO BAD I HAVE A LITTLE BIT OF WRITER'S BLOCK HHH

[doryphoros]

♢ W H I S P E R O F S E A O N B E A C H ♢
♢ { whisper ~ molly ~ the center of camp ~ feather ~ flame } ♢
Whisper hummed in recognition, not wanting to inquire further. "So," she began, wanting to talk about a different topic. "how's life in the tribe?" She meowed.

♤ C A R M E L L O ♤
♤ { carmello ~ male ~ in his lair ~ n/a ~ open } ♤
Carmello returned to his cave, confident that the tom would never come on his territory again.

♡ C R O U C H O F S T A L K I N G L E O P A R D ♡
♡ { leopard ~ male ~ just outside of camp ~ carnelian ~ carnelian, fire, sapphire } ♡
"You fell for me." He said, a smirk making an appearance on his face. Leopard winked at the tom, mentally congratulating himself on the cheesy pickup line.


♧ E E L T H A T S W I M S A M O N G K E L P ♧
♧ { eel ~ male ~ in the camp ~ rose ~ rose, tempest } ♧
Eel's heart was racing from excitement. Rose had actually agreed to go hunting with him! Eel swiftly dodged Rose's tail, and stared at the cat who had just come into camp. "Y-yeah... I'm pretty sure that's Tempest."

☆ L A R K T H A T S I N G S A T D A W N ☆
☆ { lark ~ molly ~ the beach ~ open ~ growl }
Lark's eyes gleamed as the idea began to take root in her head. "We could probably unite them with the promise of revenge..." She said.

[believe-hwu]

Rain That Falls Quietly (Rain)
The pale silver and white tabby she-cat finished putting poultices on Apollo, and abruptly left the room, not wanting to be in there any longer.

Rumble of Distant Thunder (Rumble)
The pale brown tabby tom nodded, understanding Wolf after a few moments. He turned to Mist, calmly, as to avoid scaring him much more.

Spark of Fading Embers (Spark, known to most of the tribe as Fading)
The ginger and white tabby she-cat turned as a cat who seemed like he would be leader stepped into camp. Is this Tempest? He seems like a good leader.

Seashells By The Shore (Seashell)
The cream lynx point she-kit grinned, somehow recognizing this as Tempest.

Whisper of Swaying Oak (Oak)
The ginger tabby tom kit nodded, and took a bite of the mouse.

Flight of Squawking Kite (Kite)
The gray tabby tom decided not to fight, and dropped it. "I love you." He gave her a lick on her cheek, and one to each kit before padding out of the den.

Bee That Flies Around Hives (Bee)
The calico she-kit squeaked.

Screech of Frightened Hawk (Screech)
The pale ginger tabby tom gave Wobbaly a tiny smile. "It's fine with me."

Purr of Happy Cougar (Cougar)
The pale brown tabby she-cat let out a soft purr, smiling softly at her kits. I think Rin will be good for him.

Growl of Raging Dogs (Growl)
The large gray tabby tom smirked. "We could."