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(Plz help meh Dappy and Reda need allies)
Zion(interacting with Arrow)-
Zion prowled around the field. His paws swiped the grass in irritation. This was confusing. He had a nemesis and he had to kill them? Well, that would be easy. He’d been the best fighter in his group, and his group had priortized fighting skills above all else.
He settled down next to a gray she-cat with a darker gray paw and a white tail-tip that stood out against the rest of her fur. He noticed that their eyes were both the same color, and they both had a sharpness to them. He put on his most peaceful, relaxed look he could, flicking his tail lazily. “Hello,” he greeted.
(omg… Arrow is occupied with guarding Echo and lashing off Seahawk. Tbh idk if it’s possible to do more)
Multitasking is hard 😂
REPOST
Cerise(interacting with Cobra)-
Cerise purred at the kit, crouching down to his level. “I’m Cerise.” She smiled. “You’re a very brave kit to be here, you know that?”
(Why am I getting Hyde flashbacks?)
Cobra –
Cobra grinned up at the she cat
“Yeah I’m the bravest kit ! I can fight off anyone !”
He batted at her nose playfully, smiling at her
“What’s your name ?”
Seahawk shrugged and walked away. He caught a mouse and threw it in front of the cat. Then Seahawk sat down, staring at the prisoner.
Izzy ~
She peered hopefully at Seahawk, hoping he would return. 😛
(reposting/continuing birds RP) “Sit up, I guess. Go ahead. But one wrong move, and you’re dead.” storm snarled. She flicked her tail at a pile of brambles and leaves. “Crow, Ro, you guys fine with building a shelter of sorts with me from those brambles and leaves? We can keep the prisoner in there, and Arrow can guard him while we build. And Crow – I’m taking second.”
Crow-
“So, lets start building a shelter? Or should we help Arrow and chase away all the new cats?” Crow asked, noticing Seahawk and Zion.
(Dappy and Reda are forever alone😢)
I can interact with them if you want! :]
Oof wrong symbol 😛 I meant ) not ] rip
“Whats you names?” Silver Moon asked the she-cat (Dappy) and tom (Redasha), before sitting down and wrapping her tail around her paws.
(To Silver Moon)
Dappy-
“I’m Dapplemoon, but call me Dappy,” the tabby said, smiling.
Reda-
“And I’m Redasha, call me Reda though,” said the shy tom quietly.
Dappy-
“Who are you?” she asked the new cat, watching her with her strange, amber-and-green stare.
FYI look on the previous page, Silver Moon and Nectar have walked up to them and introduced themselves sorry!)
Wave padded over to the first three cats he saw, (Silver, Dappy, and Reda) his stump tail held high.
“Hi! I’m Wave! I hope your not who I have to kill!”
Nectar-
“Hello Wave.” he said, then looked back at Silver Moon. “Silver Moon, how did you actually get here? You never told me how you got here.” he said wanting to know more about his friend.
Silver Moon paused at this question, hesitant to reveal her past. “What’s the worst that could happen.” She thought before replying “Well I was a rogue before this, I would move from place to place with my father Burning Branch in search of food. One day we stopped for the night and on my night watch shift a strange tom walked up to me asking for help. I was scared he was trying to kill us so I tried to fight him off and he killed me. How did you get here?”
Nectar-
“As I said, I’m Nectar. Nice to meet you Dappy and Reda.” he meowed, he stood up and walked up infant of Dappy. “Wow, you have interesting eyes.” he breathed noticing his amber-and-green eyes.
Zion-
With nothing else to do, Zion padded over to a tortoiseshell she-cat who was leaning on a black tom. He flicked his tail, trying to look relaxed and calm. “Hello,” he said, trying to incite a conversation. “I’m Zion. And you two are?”
Cerise-
Cerise dodged the blow. “Well, I think Cobra suits you better. If you’re as brave as you say, Cobra’s a fierce name to go with it.” She smiled. “And I’m Cerise.”
(Oof, repost again 😛 )
Agave–
Agave set her cheek on Nightshades shoulder and started, “Well, I was born with a small group of some rouges… well-then my parents… they got hit by a monster…” An uncomfortable silence settled between them. “I left after…that and lived as a loner” She tried to lighten the mood, “It was great! To feel so free, the only care you have is finding your next meal! But after a while I got lonely, so I found another group of rouges. These rouges were…I mean-they were pretty sketchy. They ate crowfood, attacked helpless kittypets, and never shared prey with each other. I didn’t really want to live with them, so tried to leave, but as I was walking away, one of the rouges attacked me… So here I am!” She blushed, and quickly added, “What about you? I’m really curious about your name. It sounds… exotic” She grinned.
(reposting/continuing birds RP) “Sit up, I guess. Go ahead. But one wrong move, and you’re dead.” storm snarled. She flicked her tail at a pile of brambles and leaves. “Crow, Ro, you guys fine with building a shelter of sorts with me from those brambles and leaves? We can keep the prisoner in there, and Arrow can guard him while we build. And Crow – I’m taking second.”
Crow-
“Who said you are.” she snarled glaring at Storm. “But honestly I don’t care. You can guard the flea bitten excuse for a cat if you want to. Lets start building a shelter? Or should we help Arrow and chase away all the new cats?” Crow asked, noticing Seahawk and Zion.
Lychee –
“Okay, I think your judgement of the fish was kind of off, but that only requires a bit of readjustment.” He stood a bit closer to see what Isa was doing wrong, though still wary of being splashed in the face.
(rip I forgot ab Sunflower too)
((THEY GONNA BE BESTIES))
(BESSSSSTIESSSSS)
Isa ~~~
Almost flinched as Lychee moved closer. Ignoring her instincts, she readjusted her stance a bit, focusing on a specific fish. She swung again, this time knocking the fish up, and right back down. She looked at Lychee.
“Explain what I did wrong.”
(BESTIES FOREVA)
(DABUMDABUMDA)
Lychee –
“Your swing isn’t one fluid motion – bring your paw down, and right back up again. And flick your wrist a bit, it helps. Otherwise you’re doing great.”
((((BESTIES IM SO EXCITED))))
(welp i’mma RP Remo into this because Star
totally didn’t nearly call her Frostsonghasn’t RPed back)Isa ~~~
“Got it.” Probably.
She lifted her paw, preparing herself physically for another try and mentally for another failure. Until…
Remo ~~~
“BEES! AHHHHHHHHHH GET AWAY FROM ME YOU LITTLE DEMONS!”
Heading towards a she-cat and a tom, Remo didn’t quite know what happened next. It was a flash of grey fur and water going up his nose.
Isa ~~~
SPLASH! In she went!
The brown furball barreled straight into her, knocking her right into the stream. Furious, she looked down at the wet tom.
“Who the heck are you!? Wait, never mind, I don’t want to know! I’ll tear you to shreds instead!”
Remo ~~~
Uh oh. Angry she cat. But at least the bees were gone.
“I’m really sorry, b-but there were – I was – lots of them -“
This only seemed to make her more mad. “Please, I didn’t mean any harm or foul. I was just trying to get away from the bees!”
She prepared to strike. “Oh, dear Yedda help me!”
But then she stopped. “What did you say? Say that again!”
“Y-Yedda?”
Isa ~~~
Oh gosh. Ohmygoshohmygoshohmygosh. Are we… related?
“Who’s Yedda?” She asked tentatively.
The tom went on about legends and things, saying he didn’t believe in that sort of thing, but his parents often used the name as a sort of curse, and that it had just stuck with him.
Legends. “Hey,” she said quietly. Almost gently. “What’s your name?”
“Remo, ma’am.”
“Remo, I think… I think we’re kin.”
Remo ~~~
“What? Really? Why?”
The she cat talked about her own eerily similar legends. Remo tried to find something different about them, but nearly found none. Until…
“And our farthest back ancestors never had kits. The two friendmates adopted a kit of their own, though.”
“Wait, wait, wait. You’ve got it mixed up. Quintessa did have a mate. Because one of my ancestors is her son.”
Shock passed through his companion’s eyes. “Wow. So we aren’t kin.”
He felt his head tilt a little. “Well, we are. Kinda. Not blood related, but we still could be siblings.”
The she cat looked down, face cloudy with indistinguishable emotion. “I’ve never had a brother before,” she whispered under her breath.
Remo put his tail on her shoulder. “Well, now you do.”
Isa ~~~
Great. Another indescribable feeling.
Really. As Remo put his tail on her shoulder, she felt a wave of warmth wash over her. They were connected, somehow. She could feel it in her blood, almost like a deja vu.
Then she realized she was still in the water, soaked to the bones.
“Guess we should get out. I’m Isa, by the way.”
“Nice to meet you, Sister Isa.”
“Don’t call me that.”
“Yes ma’am.”
(YEET I love interrupting sweet moments with more sweet moments)
(rip Lychee
I’m imagining him sorta jealous but eh, that’s romantic)(STOP THINKING EVERYTHING’S A SHIP STUPID BRAIN)
(It was bound to happen soon, Remo and Isa meeting… now we just need the others…)
(rip MAPLE I’M THINKING OF EVERYONE AS TESTS CHARACTERS NOW WHAT THE HECK HAVE YOU DONE)
(GUESS WHAT ISA THE DEJA VU IS BECAUSE YOU ARE ACTUALLY LIKE YOUR ANCESTORS INCARNATED)
(SORTA)
(KINDA)
(MAYBE-AH)
(sorry bout this loooooong post and my screams)
(rip)
Arrow –
Trying to keep her hackles raised as the tom flung a mouse towards echo, she glared him, baring her teeth.
“Get away from here.”
She hissed, not ready to admit that giving Echo prey was probably a decent idea.
Echo stared at the mouse in surprise, unsure what to say. He glanced at Arrow, who seemed to be trying very hard to look hostile toward the tom (Seahawk). “Why are you so determined to send everyone away? Nither of us attacked you, but you insist on fighting all the same.” He didn’t expect a response from the grey she-cat, but that didn’t matter. Echo nodded his thanks to the tom (Seahawk), gratitude in his eyes.
(I meant give the prey to Arrow, not Echo)
(Oof sorry)