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

Dire found a gecko that he knew they wouldn't want to eat and ate it. He climbed down the tree and lept through the forest. Creeping along branches he would find something for the rogues to gain their trust so they thought he was on their side.
 
Huckleberry was slightly annoyed that the cat he poked seemed to be ignoring him. He zipped into a bush and spit out the shrews. "Yuck. Fur on my tongue." he grumbled, then peeked out of the bush, gesturing for some tribe cats to follow him in.
 
Huckleberry was slightly annoyed that the cat he poked seemed to be ignoring him. He zipped into a bush and spit out the shrews. "Yuck. Fur on my tongue." he grumbled, then peeked out of the bush, gesturing for some tribe cats to follow him in.
Meerkat followed him, looking around with owlish eyes before darting after huckleberry. (hey! I was going to post yesterday but I'm away from home and I didn't have internet.) she dropped her own mouse down with the others, waving her tail to heron. (I think I might try and set up a schedual for when I can be on to rp, what days are good for you guys?)
 
Huckleberry was slightly annoyed that the cat he poked seemed to be ignoring him. He zipped into a bush and spit out the shrews. "Yuck. Fur on my tongue." he grumbled, then peeked out of the bush, gesturing for some tribe cats to follow him in.
Dire did. (Ignore the fact that I said he went far away.)
(What's happening?)
(We are role playing with our jungle dudes.)
 
Heron busied himself by moving the better part of the prey pile closer to camp under a thickly grown shrub. I hope my plan works, he thought through a mouthful of macaw. Cobra was bound to find about it at some point. Waving his tail back to Meerkat, he nudged the prey under with his nose. But how to let the others know without Cobra discovering his treachery?
 
Heron busied himself by moving the better part of the prey pile closer to camp under a thickly grown shrub. I hope my plan works, he thought through a mouthful of macaw. Cobra was bound to find about it at some point. Waving his tail back to Meerkat, he nudged the prey under with his nose. But how to let the others know without Cobra discovering his treachery?
(I honestly don't care what you call the prey, but did you know macaws don't live in Africa? Only parrots. Macaws live in South America. :duc anyhow, that information probably isn't important. Just me being a nerd) Dire was beginning to be confused on where to go.
 
Heron busied himself by moving the better part of the prey pile closer to camp under a thickly grown shrub. I hope my plan works, he thought through a mouthful of macaw. Cobra was bound to find about it at some point. Waving his tail back to Meerkat, he nudged the prey under with his nose. But how to let the others know without Cobra discovering his treachery?
meerkat followed hesitantly, her pelt spiked with fear
 

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