*~~Whispers of Nature ~~ A Warriors-Based Roleplay~~* Closed!

[Amer]

Ice took an audible sniff of the air. "Ah, rain's done, probably be a couple light showers later in the day," she told the other elders, who probably didn't care. But she was proud of her meteorological abilities, which was pretty important for survival at this time. "Could be sleet too." Still makes no difference to me. Heron probably won't let me help out those soggy rags of fighters any more today.
And I don't mind no rain neither.
Disappointing.
Drops no longer heard the turrents, and the only sound his sensitive ears detected was the water dripping off trees.
It was probably going to be wet all day. He shook out his pelt, kinda hesitant. He decided he would stay in his relatively less wet den as long as possible before he was instructed to go out with the other fighters. And Ice can't stop me.
Heron was always worried about his mother's welfare, but she insisted she was perky as any kit.
And just as foolish.
Wind was thinking these same things as he licked his still damp pelt in his den.
However, Frog happened to be a little like his namesake in the fact he wasn't so bothered by mud. However, this showed, on his dirty blue pelt.
He lept after a creature such as he. It's slippery green body couldn't escape a nimble creature such as he, and soon it was in his jaws.

 

[Table4Six]

(okay )
Meadow sat and watched as the rain slowed, until finally the clouds dispersed. She stepped from her den and let the sunlight pour over her.

(there will be stronger ones coming later so heads up lol)

Great *sarcastic*

 

[Table4Six]

Raven and Star padded happily from the fighters den, both she-cats enjoying the reappearance of the sun.

Lion followed soon after, giving a massive yawn.

 

[lilmillefleur]

Great *sarcastic*

Welp the tribe is called the Tribe of Gathering Storms...lol

 

[Table4Six]

Welp the tribe is called the Tribe of Gathering Storms...lol

I suppose...... but I’d rather it be the Tribe of Blue Skies

 

[OldEnglishGameBantam33]

Feather stepped out of her den and was delighted to see the sun. The first thought that came to her head was Hunting Patrol! So she padded over to ???? (whos the deputy?) "Could we go on a hunting patrol now?" she asked brightly.

 

[Table4Six]

Feather stepped out of her den and was delighted to see the sun. The first thought that came to her head was Hunting Patrol! So she padded over to ???? (whos the deputy?) "Could we go on a hunting patrol now?" she asked brightly.

(I’m not sure there is a deputy in a Tribe, @puffypoo)

 

[OldEnglishGameBantam33]

Moon awoke and streached her self then padded out to the middle of camp and started to groom herself.

 

[Table4Six]

Leopard and Dahlia padded from the hunters den, mother and son side by side.

 

[OldEnglishGameBantam33]

Chaos yawned stretching his tiny paws and pouncing out of his mother's grip. Hopefully, she would forget to groom him that morning. He was ready for another day of trouble. Maybe he would raid Heron's herb den... or sneak out of camp... he thought to himself.