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

[RoostersAreAwesome]

"Something..terrible is about to happen! Great change!" She moaned. "Oh! We're going to be attacked! I just know it! Remember when I knew the condors were coming!? Remember? I was right then wasn't- did you hear that?" She squeaked, searching the skies.

"What? Hear what?" Huckleberry mewed, alarmed. He pricked his ears and searched the jungle around the camp. He relaxed as he realized it seemed to be nothing, but Meerkat still looked quite frightened. "I mean... even if a fight's coming..." he murmured, head cocked. "There's no reason to get worked up about it." Could Meerkat be right? I mean, she did predict the condors coming... but a fight? So suddenly?

Heron sighed. He knew that she was right. He was young and foolish and he wasn't the first one to think up a rebellion.
"I understand," he replied reluctantly. There was no point in lying.

Rocket gave him an affectionate bop with her paw. "I was young and foolish just like you, once." she purred, as if reading his mind.

 

[Dawnclucks22]

Rocket gave him an affectionate bop with her paw. "I was young and foolish just like you, once." she purred, as if reading his mind.

 

[Amer]

 

[Amer]

(@HeavensHens88 @ChickenCowboy02 this would be a great time to make your charries fit in.)

 

[Dawnclucks22]

Heron existed.

 

[LittlePip21]

Cobra existed in his perpetual angstyness :3

 

[Amer]

Cobra existed in his perpetual angstyness :3

Oleander slept alone in a rocky crevice in the desert, and as the sun began to peek over the horizon, Dire continued to make his way over there. When he got there, the sun was barely up. He slept in a crevice a ways away.

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Thorn turned in her sleep. :3

 

[Amer]

(Doing the time skip.....)

 

[Dawnclucks22]

(Doing the time skip.....)

*LATER, according to the time skip*
Sun was growing quite tired of traveling.

 

[Amer]

*LATER, according to the time skip*
Sun was growing quite tired of traveling.

So were my charries except Adish. He bounced up and down. "I think the jungle is only a few miles away, I can smell it!" He cried.
"Don't get your hopes up," replied Iris. She wasn't feeling like a undeniable optimist, but in no way was she a pessimist. She could feel it too.
"I can smell it, too Iris," said Papyrus. It was that gut feeling, it wasn't an actual smell. "We'll get to the jungle before the night is out." They had decided to complete their trip by only traveling at night.
Thorn flicked her tail irately, she couldn't feel anything. But the sky peppered with pinpoints of light. It made her feel better. She smiled at Claw (@RiverStorm) "it's beautiful," she breathed.
Shiloh felt a familiar twinge about the rocky landscape. They entered a deep valley. "We are getting close," he whispered. "I remember this. But what they found huddled behind a rock surprised everyone. Nile quivered as her heart quicked. "She isn't..." she couldn't go on.
Lion curled himself around his sister, his shaggy pelt hanging loosely. He would comfort her. She felt his warmth envelope her.
Night whispered "she isn't! Is that your...." Crimson remained silent.
Oleander turned toward them, looking more like a scrap of fur than the beautiful cat she had been. Her skin hung loosely from her bones, her muscles were shriveled. "Lion, Nile?" She whispered.