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

(I'm starting to think you're evil. XDXD)
(@HeavensHens88 if you ever feel bored make a charrie for this thingy. It doesn't matter how late you are. Compared to what will happen when you joined, this is petty drama. We can totally get you in here. We need it. The most ppl I have at once on here is 4. Yes, 4.)
(4 is a lot compared to most RPs. Except for WCBH.)
Crimson didn't reply. Instead he yowled in sadness. He nudged his head against the charred Thunderer calf's remains. He rolled around and cried out. "We must all pay our respects to the Thunderer calf." In his mental battle he was drowning in his hole, that he used to love so much. He had seen the birth of this calf.
Pebble walked forward slowly and dipped her head respectfully. Poor Thunderer calf... And poor Crimson. He has a special connection to them. It must be hard for him..
 
(*gasp* but not really, they have a close relationship, like how you'd like a friend, and they lead the cats like a friend. ) Nile looked back, then followed Petra. Crimson wondered if Willow was going to answer that she was ok or not.
 

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