"The Most Unfortunate" - RP
Characters: Katrina, Kalani, Cain
Players: Zakiax, GunSniper
Wordcounts:
→ Zakiax || Kat: 280 + Kal: 2416 = 2696 words | 2 Complete RP's |
→ GunSniper || 2246 words | 1 Complete RP's |
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TBA words total
Characters: Katrina, Kalani, Cain
Players: Zakiax, GunSniper
Wordcounts:
→ Zakiax || Kat: 280 + Kal: 2416 = 2696 words | 2 Complete RP's |
→ GunSniper || 2246 words | 1 Complete RP's |
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TBA words total
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Night had rolled across the way leaving day with in its wake. Like always Kalani was the first one up out of his family, aside from his sister Kalista. She was already gone and off to her early training once again it seemed. Kalani was close to his sister, closer than he was to the rest of his siblings; they had a bond one that he did not really share with any of his other siblings. Each of them had their own goals and dreams were this pale blue cub did not have any of the sort. Aside from never growing up, though that was not really a goal, but an unattainable dream, sooner or later he would have to grow up and he had no choice about it.
His nocturnal eyes drifted towards the entrance of the ‘den’ pulling him out of the depressing thoughts of his. Perhaps he would be brave enough to go and search for Kalista again. But that thought slowly disappeared at the memory of how nerve racking it was last time. Then it appeared again as the positive outcome of that trip came to mind. He could leave himself; it had been done and could be done again. Slowly the dark tribe cub moved lifting paw over paw and he silently moved to the entrance. Hesitation was clear in his movements as he reached the door, his ears shifting back upon his head as he glanced once more over his shoulder towards his sleeping family. He could do this he knew it, as long as he did not run into any sandworms.
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At the sound of movement in the ‘den’ Katrina cracked an eye open. This was the second time she had been woken in her sleep by movement. First by Kalista heading out to her earlier training and now by Kalani Lifting her head slightly she saw as one of her cubs left the den. This was normal she had become quite the light sleeper after their first two cubs, however she was still exhausted from the night before. Putting to bed four eager cubs was much harder than putting to bed two highly energetic cubs. The clan was safe, it was common fact since nothing ever bad seemed to happen around here. It was peaceful.
Laying her head back down, she nuzzled closer to her mate who was still deep in sleep along with their blood brother Zeke. Each were tired from their nightly duties as knights and protectors of this place as well as dealing with the four cubs on top of that. Raising children was quite exhausting, however she did enjoy it seeing their bright faces eager to learn lightened any exhaustion she had for the night.
As long as they stayed within the walls of the clan they were the safest one could be. Yet this was Kalani so she was not worried about him leaving the territory at all. He seemed to be the most lax out of his siblings, the one who did not wish to grow up, sooner or later he would have to face that. However seeing him leave on his own accord was quite uplifting, possible he was getting a bit better at being more independent like the rest of his siblings.
After several moments which seemed to be ages the little one left the den, stepping out into the evening. Bravery it was something that was growing into him. With each step away from their home he could feel himself getting a bit stronger. Perhaps now he could be more use to his family. Slowly he kept to the shadows of the rough structures of the clan. Each step was as nerve racking as the last, but as he moved his movements become more fluid and less shaky. Yes, he could do this. Seeing a moon moth flutter in the sky he began to chase after it, perhaps if he caught one for each of his family members they could all go to the moon and forever stay together. The thought of the big scary sandworms his sister described to him long ago were no longer in his thoughts.
The thought of his family staying as one pushed him further from home then he had ever been to before, even crossing out of clan territory was easier than it had been in the past when he was with his siblings and parents. They always took them on small trips to see new things so they could expand their horizon. He chased the insect very far into the plains as he zig-zagged in and out of the tall grasses. Every once and a while he would try to pounce at it, only to make it flutter farther causing the cub to once again chase after it.
Following the moon moth had brought him quite far, in fact by time he realized how far he had gone he was out of sight of everything that was familiar to him. Panic soon settled with in the small dark cubs being. Where was he? Which way back was home? Lost, that is what he was. Soon his bravery from before was gone. His heart began to beat even faster the normal, more then what it was when he was running after the bug. Kalani’s entire being began to shake, as one of his panic attacks began to begin.
Note: Sandworms are imaginary creatures his sister Kalista created in one of their past rps. Moon Moths is something they call the whitish moths they used to chase.