There was so much fruit that Cheri could scent it as she dreamed. She dreamed she was in a fruity tropical paradise.
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My kits:
[glow=brown,2,300]Maculosa[/glow]:
Spotted torbie she-kit w/ what should be green gem
[glow=teal,2,300]Pluero[/glow]:
[i]Blue ticked tabby tom
ooc: I'm fine with it
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My kits:
[glow=brown,2,300]Maculosa[/glow]:
Spotted torbie she-kit w/ what should be green gem
[glow=teal,2,300]Pluero[/glow]:
[i]Blue ticked tabby tom
Lovik started drawing in the dirt, bored. Nothing much happening now, but I should be glad for this temporary peace.
Lovikaie would've normally been disturbed by the blood in his teeth, but she regarded it as normal.
Lovik didn't know what to call her drawing. "It's a picture of an animal that was in my forest, but I've never really had a chance to name its kind. It's like a fox but bigger and gray-brown in color. I usually hid from them when whole packs of them passed through my area of the woods. You know what animal this is?"
Cherimoya woke up hungry. She padded to the fresh-kill pile and picked up a lemon, squinting a bit from the sour taste. She noticed that the camp was rather quiet, and Wildheart was no longer present. Cheri caught a glance of the drawing in the dirt and looked at it curiously. She realized it was a drawing of the territory, and some areas were marked. I wonder what it means, she thought, taking a bite out of the lemon without even wrinkling her nose.
"They always chased me if I didn't hide. I could almost understand their language when I was in fox form, but they only talked about chasing things and their last successful hunt," Lovikaie explained, wondering why the wolves weren't friendly to her.
"They don't like humans?" she asked, confused. "But I'm not human all the time"
Cheri finished her lemon and left the drawing, and padded over to Nightglare. "What's up?" she mewed, noticing the spark of anger in her eyes.
Lovik sighed, thinking about the recently killed deer. Wolves kill deer too. Am I the only one just not strong enough to bring down such a large animal? Do the wolves not like me because I'm weak? She didn't understand.
Lovik lifted her head, a little freaked out. It's like he read my mind... "Thanks, but honestly, what's the most I have done?"
Cherryclaw sat on the ground next to her. "Just askin' what's up?"
"I guess so," she said quietly, looking back down.
"Maybe we just need something to do. Everyone gets bored," Cheri replied, trying to help.
Lovik looked up and smiled from the support everyone gave her. "Thanks, guys," said said, and this time she meant it.
Then what did she mean? Lovik said in her mind.
Cheri gave a quick glance at her wounds. "We can still talk, can't we? There's something to do!"
"I know, but..." Cheri couldn't think of what to say next.
"No, I haven't..." Cheri got up and went to the nursery without another word.
