Role Play- 8th of December

((OOC: Maybe. Let's hope my plot involving him and John doesn't happen before that does, once that plot is done, I wanted Tank to be able to find Ghost and get revenge on the rover who took his daughter's life.))

ooc: Ok

Dolly limps along with the rest of the group, somehow managing to catch up. She is looking foward to the future training.

Ezio continues walking by Dolly, relieved to see that so far she was keeping up.

Dolly picks up her pace, ignoring the pain in her leg. She wants to get to the burrow and sleep as soon as possible so her leg can heal and so she can feel better tomorrow. Dolly can hardly wait to rest in the warmth and safety of a family again. Unlike Cyanide, she doesn't really care to see the moon rise. Little does Dolly know, she soon will.

Cyanide glances at the sky awaiting the moon's appearance. The sun is almost concealed behind the mountains now so the moon will be rising very soon. She snickers looking forward to hearing the ominous sounds of the night once again.

Isis, like Cyanide, was also looking forward to the moon. Its eerie appearance in the ebony sky was always a pleasant sight to her. It comforted her when she was a lone female before joining this mob. But now, she could watch it with the company of a mob, or whoever else enjoyed watching it come out.

ooc: The Phantoms are at the burrow now, right?

bic: Dolly continues to trot towards the burrow, but the pain in her leg is inteseifying. Her body is screaming at her to stop walking. But Dolly doesn't listen.

ooc: Almost.

Cyanide can see the burrow off in the distance. She quickens her pace, eager to plant herself down on her haunches and watch the eery moon rise.

Ezio is relieved to see the burrow. He didn't want to be caught out there with predators.

Federico is also relieved as he walks by his brothers.

Petruccio sighs of relief as well.

ooc: oh okay I'll edit my post.

bic: Dolly pushes herself to make it to the burrow. Almost there... she thought.

Cyanide elevates to a brisk pace. Her body feels sore from today's scuffle/killing machine training with Dolly but the soreness isn't bothersome enough to slow her down.

Isis picks up the pace as well to keep up with the group. She wasn't too badly off with the training today, but her cuts still did feel somewhat sore.

Dolly swiftly stops to groom her leg, which now shows the pernament scar Isis had given her. She quickly continues walking to keep up with the Phantoms.

Cyanide glances around, paying more attention to the sky than any where else. Suddenly, she catches sight of the moon starting to appear from behind a mountain and cackles to herself. The best part of the night has arrived and she won't be the only one enjoying its eery glow tonight.

Dolly follows Cyanide's gaze in wonder. She soon spots the moon, and for a reason she doesn't know, Dolly stares at it, transfixed. She cannot take her eyes off it. As she continues to gape at the at the mysterious moon, Dolly begins to feel different...as if she can take on the kalahari alone.

((OOC: Dun dun dun for Dolly, her transformation has begun! ))

Isis also gazes at the eerie moon as well with a smirk. Most would ignore its beauty, but Isis always saw its true beauty. It gave the night sky a nice, eerie-like look to it, besides the stars making the sky look "beautiful". No. It was the moon that truly shined.

Cyanide's eyes stay fixated on the moon. Usually, most meerkats are chased into their burrows at the sight of the haunting illumination the moon gives off, as it is a warning that night time predators have surfaced. To Cyanide, Isis and impressively Dolly, the mesmerizing sight of the moon's glow makes them feel more alive and eager to experience the thrills it draws out into the eery night.

ooc: yep lol

bic: The pain in Dolly's leg is fading, so she decides she will stay up and watch the moon. Why do meerkats come out at day, and not at night? At this thought, Dolly feels the need to attack those who did not like the moon. One side of her feels that is silly and that the moon is just a rock, but the other side says that it is not silly and that the moon is much more that just a floating rock. The two sides begin battling, the fights raging inside Dolly's mind.

Isis feels relaxed as the moon shines its silvery light upon the Kalahari. Such a beautiful thing, and most took it for granted. She felt so alive during the night, it was a shame meerkats couldn't go out at night, due to the more aggressive night predators, such as hyenas, lions, and many others. If they weren't so big and aggressive, Isis knew the meerkats could show them a thing or two. However, it was still nice to enjoy the moon and its beautiful light. It made her feel so powerful, as if she could kill anything that got in her way.

Cyanide gazes at the moon admiringly. She could sit out here all night admiring it's eery alluring glow. It's a shame many meerkats tremble at such a beatiful part of nature. If she could, she would lead a mob foraging at night as it's the time when she also feels most alive, brazen enough to go to war with a hyena, lion or caracal. If she were to die happy, she'd die doing just that (O.O)(Yup Cyanide's insane )

ooc: lol

bic: Dolly stares up admiringly at the moon, ignoring the war taking place inside her head.

Ezio looks up at the moon also. It gave off an eerie look, but all the same he wasn't afraid. Seeing it made him grateful that he and his brothers now had a group that even though shunned them, allowed them to stay.

Federico also looks up at the moon. He was also amazed, but the moon did not change his values. What was left of his family came first, even if it meant sacrificing himself.

Petruccio stays by his brothers. The moon gave him the creeps. And it scared all the birds away.

Cyanide's eyes slowly drift across the sky, taking in the beauty of the stars that accompany the eery moon. Her smirk widens, awed by their sparkling appearance.

Dolly yawns, tired, but still keeps her focus on the pure white moon. She wonders why meerkatts are not nocturnal. Sun only gets in everyone's eyes, but the moon does not and maintains it's brightness. If faced with with a predator at night, they could mob it or take cover in a bolt hole, just as a meerkat mob would do in the morning.