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

"hmm.." he said scenting the air. "Let's go see if we can find some burrows, the prey will all be Hiding after the storm" he said, taking off through the drying grasses.
Pebble followed him, tail swishing in the air in excitement. The rain made her want to run around, to hunt.
Papyrus walked up to Pebble, a grin on her face. "You act as though your not a kit yourself." Her face was like this:lol:
Pebble scoffed, "I'm 7 months old, barely a kit anymore."
 
Then came out again, and ran right into the nearby Papyrus' paws. She gave it a merciful death and asked "Looking for this?" And shoved it toward Fly.
 
Ivory is watching them from a distance. She wants to play but is too shocked and depressed. (She is like this for the next few days.)
I hafta go
 

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