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

[Amer]

Thorn licked her self fervently

 

[LilJoe]

Talon looked up and saw Thorn. He stood up from his sitting position and briskly walked over to Thorn.

 

[Amer]

"Hello, my name is Thorn, what is yours?" She asked.

 

[LilJoe]

Talon sat in front of the she-cat and spoke, "Talon of Swooping Eagle." He liked his should then jerked his head up, "I mean... Er... My name is Talon."

 

[LilJoe]

(*licked)

 

[LilJoe]

(*shoulder)

 

[Amer]

"Hi Talon, I don't mind visitors, don't be shy," Thorn said. She continued to lick herself, making no eye contact.

 

[Amer]

"So, what do you do here, Talon?" Thorn asked. (Cue to talk about Thunderers.)

 

[Amer]

Meanwhile, Falcon peered over a dune, being the antisocial sand cat he was, not just going and talking to her. He was forlorn because Heavens had yet to make him a mate to confide in.

 

[LilJoe]

Talon looked at the she-cat, trying to make eye contact, but Thorn wasnt giving in.

"I study the migration patterns of the Thunderer," he explained.
(Is that what you mean??)