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

Sun blinked in amusement.
(we completely forgot she existed.) Crimson wondered what she thought about politics, but Adish had ruined it, and it would only be worse. He liked it, but didn't want to talk with those cats since he was antisocial. (Sorry about the late reply, I had to switch from the bad charger, which let my Kindle die.)
 
Crimson left, so Ming-Ming wouldn't be annoying on him. He gave a death stare to Adish, who innocently licked his chest.
 
Willow didn't know if Crimson wanted her to follow him or not, so she just stayed. The green-eyed she-cat groomed her shoulder.
 
The Thunderers were moving, and they were falling behind. Crimson and Adish went on ahead. (I will go to bed now.)
 
Stickybeak mewed in surprise. She had stumbled onto a group of cats, and even more surprising to her was the form of that familiar yellow cat she had run away from, in their midst. She waited, contemplating her next action. She could always circle around them. But...she really wanted to apologize to the cat for the rude way she had acted. She noticed the yellow cat move slightly away from the other felines, and seized her chance. Mustering all her courage, she ambled over to the group.
 

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