single, duo, TRIO )) O - Meet the trio

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;text-align: justify; font-family:georgia; size: 8pt;]It was late last night when the tiny scrabbling and squeaks caught the tiger's attention. He had destroyed his room looking for the source and had discovered them when the moon was starting it's descent. It was Corvus and Dor, how they managed to find him? Well, they seemed to have been incredibly void of memories, just like what had happened to Jester when he first met them.


    Now, he decided the tribe needed to know them, just in case they were ever without his protection and mistaken for the food the tribe mostly ate. "Attention StormTribers! I need you here for a quick discussion and warning."


    The two mice, one much smaller than the other, were situated on his back, their eyes wide and mysteriously quiet.


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    ooc: incase you have been following Jester like a hawk, then you probably don't know these two. These are characters I've been working out in his one-shot which you can read here. I believe I'm at, or at least close to 7K Words? Trying to move it up this weekend.


    Anyways. Corvus is a hazel dormouse, and Dor is a slightly enlarged pygmy lemur. :)

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    ic; Shatteredluck padded over, curious as to why Jester would call a meeting.

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    Scythe slipped over, his eyes interested on the two small squeaking figures. Had Jester not seen them? No, the wolverine doubted it. The tiger's senses were most likely better than his. He remained silent, however, nodding a brief greeting to the deputy before settling down to listen to his brother.


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    [sub]"I could say the same thing Danse!" The red panda giggled slightly as she waltzed up to her mentor, wondering why he had two animals with him. Perhaps they were pets? Amethyst had always enjoyed the idea of having a pet, but there was no doubt that it would soon die because Amethyst, being as forgetful as she was, would probably forget that she actually owned a pet.

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    [sup]Didn't you eat mice? Why on Earth would they be kept as pets? Well, she hasn't even heard of pets so she must be out of the system but still! Mice were supposed to be eaten. But, of course, Bookcub did not say that aloud. Instead, she just approached the growing crowd and tilted her head curiously to show her confusion.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;text-align: justify; font-family:georgia; size: 8pt; color: #2ee668;]Jester glanced at every arrival, fighting down the surge of panic everytime he saw the hungry flash that accompanied the sight of prey. He then glanced at Shattered, eyes trying to tell her he was sorry for calling a meeting without her permission, and also such a terribly useless meeting in itself. "These two mice-" He was inturrupted from a loud squeak at his shoulder, clearly audible from the top of the tiger's head.


    "I am not a mouse! I am a Hazel Dor... mouse..." Corvus stopped, suddenly embarrassed of that literal blunder.Jester rolled his eyes and jerked his head back, forcing the mouse back into the nook between his shoulder blades.


    "As you can see... They are capable of basic speech patterns. They are not pets, they are not prey, they are family. And you must treat them like tribemembers. " The tiger stopped, waiting for a smartass remark from the Corvus, but he remained silent. Probably pouting. "Anyways, the small one you saw was Corvus, and the bigger one, the one with the big eyes, is Dor. We don't really know what she is, but we know she doesn't talk."


    The tiger decided to leave out his story as to how he had come to know them. That was for another time. "Would you like to meet them?"


    There was a startled squeak from the mouse behind him. "I nev-" The tiger cut it off by rolling his shoulders and forcing the two to grip his fur or risk falling.

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    [hr]"It would be wonderful to meet you, Corvus and Dor. Are you to be actual Tribe members? I generally prefer to know this when being told that I must treat animals as Tribe members when I have never before met them in my life." Citadark asked, padding up and addressing Corvus himself. The kangaroo knew that he should probably be talked to Jester, but he also knew that it would be very bad news if he spoke about Corvus to Jester. The mouse would get offended.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;text-align: justify; font-family:georgia; size: 8pt; color: #2ee668;]Corvus glanced at the top of Jester's head, fearing that the tiger would end up speaking for him. Which he hated! "I would like to be, if this big oof here let's me speak my mind!" THe mouse squeaked, scrabbling back up onto the top of his buddy's head. "I'm assuming you're leader with the way the other's part like a stick through water when you walk in?"


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    ooc: he's a total brat xD

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    [hr]"I am leader here, yes, though I'm quite sure that part of the reason that they do as you mentioned is because I am also a very large animal. I'm Citadark. And while I do not believe that Jester is an oof in any way at all, I would be happy to accept you fully as a Tribe member. This way, you could not be mistaken for a pet of Jester's by accident. Would you like that, Corvus?" The kangaroo replied. When he was an ocelot, he would always move a bit to the side for tigers - it was an instinct, even when he'd been leader and an ocelot. Nobody liked to be squished.


    (Meanwhile, Citadark is simply trying to handle the situation sanely.)

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    "Hello there," Scythe greeted the two rodents curiously, shuffling his paws. They did look like an extremely tasty meal, but if they were family of his brother then he would control himself.


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    ic; "Deputy," Shatteredluck murmured, sympathy in her gaze; she'd been trapped in a domestic, white mouse's body before, by Cusun. She knew how degrading it was to be in such a predicament that one had to be held up by others!


    And, so, she bowed; it'd hopefully elate the mouse's ego to something bigger, to give more self-pride. "I can arrange a specialized room for you two, if you'd like."

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    Angelwing peered curiously at the creatures perched on top of Jester's back. Now wasn't that the strangest thing! A mouse as family. But she wasn't one to judge, and quite frankly she was better off not judging after Cracked -- er, Shatteredluck -- had been a mouse. So she kept her jaws shut and smiled weakly at the two mice upon Jester's back.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;text-align: justify; font-family:georgia; size: 8pt; color: #2ee668;]Jester remained quiet, silently cursing himself for calling this gathering. He could already feel the heat rising to his cheeks and neck. Thank Cusun for his lushes fur. (xD)


    Corvus sniffed, eyeing the marsupial as he shimmied further up Jester's head, his paws pushing the skin down and giving Jester a comical 'evil' brow. "He is in oof. You should hear him snore. But I suppose I could be a member..." He trailed off, head bobbing up and down at the small wolverine and then at Shatteredluck. "I specialized room?" He was unclear of how such a room existed. Was there left over openings in the walls and ceilings from his idiotic brethren? The ones that these huge creatures ate?


    Corvus stopped, head turning to glance at Dor, before turning to look at Angelwing, tiny eyes narrowing. "Do I detect a hint of disapproval?" Jester had swung his head, and Corvus rolled his eyes before quickly moving on. THe tiger always had to spoil the fun. "I would be delighted to be a memberrrr Cita? Was it? Yes, and Shattered I would be honored to have a room fit specifically for me and Dor."


    "Okay, okay, stop laying it on thick you nit-wit." Jester said, finally breaking his silence. "Thank you Cita, and Shattered, if you would let me, I'd like them room to be somewhere secluded from the rest of the castle inhabitants I do not trust these two with other members."


    Funny. He had called this meeting because he didn't trust the tribe not to eat them, but now, he's realizing the mouse was the one he did not trust, not with the pranks he had pulled on Jester during their trip.


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    [ I feel like there is going to be a lot of trouble with these too.... Cita watch out. ]

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    Ballad peered at the pair of rodents curiously, but he said nothing. No need to bring attention to himself! Being scolded by some rather arrogant... mice? That would be humiliating.
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