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

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Pebble's eyes were on the ground, as always. She twitched her ears, "I'm the only blind cat in Thunderer Tribe, so who else could I be?" She asked, trying not to be bitter.

(Who are their parents? Or are they just random cats?)
(Just whoever you want them to be. )

Thorn asked Falcon why some cats were staying behind. "Just slowpokes," he said.
 
Papyrus cried "come on Romeo and Pebble!" She stared at the dark ginger and wild cats as they seemed to move at a snails pace. She ran on ahead to to where the Thunderers stomped ahead. The ground reverberated with their pounding, and a mantra of their utter power pounded through Papyrus. You may think they look strange to her, but she felt they looked regal as they trumpeted. Thank goodness they are going east, she thought or they'd probably die in the desert. "We are going to the Savannah!" She cried.
 
Falcon was relieved by that but Crimson was already by the Thunderers, crouched in front of a Thunderer calf. His paws were tucked under him, in utter peace. Sometimes the observant Falcon felt that Crimsons way of getting away from the pain of his mother and father's death was to be with the Thunderers. He did not fear their enormous feet. The calf probed Crimson with his trunk. Crimson lifted his purplish forehead to the trunk. He licked the trunk carefully. Then the calf nuzzled it's mother and they moved along.
 
Romeo sat up and walked with her, step for step.
Pebble started walking toward the smell of a lizard, then heard Papyrus calling them. "C'mon, let's follow Papyrus. Hunting can wait." She said, running toward the sound of the she-cat's voice.
Papyrus cried "come on Romeo and Pebble!" She stared at the dark ginger and wild cats as they seemed to move at a snails pace. She ran on ahead to to where the Thunderers stomped ahead. The ground reverberated with their pounding, and a mantra of their utter power pounded through Papyrus. You may think they look strange to her, but she felt they looked regal as they trumpeted. Thank goodness they are going east, she thought or they'd probably die in the desert. "We are going to the Savannah!" She cried.
(Just whoever you want them to be. )

Thorn asked Falcon why some cats were staying behind. "Just slowpokes," he said.
(Ok. I'll make him later.)
 
Thorn followed carefully at a trotting pace. Pebble and Romeo must finished up so we can do a time to the end of the day, cause all they're gonna be doing is walking.
 

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