~A Wisp of Sand~ a a desert cat tribe rp

[LilJoe]

(Is Sun free for rp,, Dawn?)

 

[Amer]

(Is everyone at school or something??)

(Yup at that time I was)

 

[Amer]

Stickeybeak froze as she noticed Adish. She swiped as the bee-eater and eventually the pesky thing flew away. "Um...I was just leaving..."

"Ok," he said, and walked away.

(Is everyone at school or something??)

(Yup at that time I was)

 

[Amer]

Willow studied her paws, trying not to show Crimson that she was disappointed. Then, she looked back to him trying not to look blue. "Okay I guess," she replied. "I just hope I'll be able to walk on It again soon!" She was frustrated.

"Yeah," Crimson said, and twisted up his face.

 

[LittlePip21]

(helloo! I'm not dead! as you can see, hows it going?)

 

[Amer]

(helloo! I'm not dead! as you can see, hows it going?)

(Good) A graceful Tom with a long pelt the color of dust itself wandered a ways from the jungle, white paws on the sand, blue eyes searching.

 

[LittlePip21]

Mongoose dropped blue into the sand, circling around until her shadow was cast on him.
"I'm about tired of your nonsense, snap out of it and act like a real cat." she grumbled, pushing the tom to his feet. Blue gave her an annoyed hiss, whipping around to stare at the gathered cats. the sun had set now, and the sands had lost their sting.

 

[LittlePip21]

(Good) A graceful Tom with a long pelt the color of dust itself wandered a ways from the jungle, white paws on the sand, blue eyes searching.

(ooh! who's this?)

 

[Amer]

Mongoose dropped blue into the sand, circling around until her shadow was cast on him.
"I'm about tired of your nonsense, snap out of it and act like a real cat." she grumbled, pushing the tom to his feet. Blue gave her an annoyed hiss, whipping around to stare at the gathered cats. the sun had set now, and the sands had lost their sting.

(ooh! who's this?)

Night snapped out of it too. "What happened?" He cried. (And that's Shiloh that somehow didn't make it to the member page.)

 

[LittlePip21]

Cobra blinked as the light from above shone down into his yellow eyes. here we are. the greatest Tribe in the Jungle. he thought proudly, standing on his perch high on the rocks, his powerful clan mates close at paw. and I, I am their leader. he thought. everything was perfect. except..it wasn't. his lip curled as mangy pelts scuttled in the shadowed corners of the undergrowth. Traitors. they don't deserve to live here. he thought. but, almost as soon as he thought this, a sweet scent reached him, reminding him of his promise. I do it for her, Oleande. see Mongoose? I am a good leader, I let the mange pelts stay! he thought, his tail flicking irritably. the new generations were loyal to him, that was what was Important. yet, his claws still itched to pull up the weeds by there roots. they'll die off soon, like the parasites they are. he thought, watching the familiar pelt of the former leader make its way stiffly across the clearing. a few more rainy seasons, then I'll be rid of them. ~~~ Blue looked at night, shuffling away from the Tom. "I don't remember, why should you care? what do you want with me?"