Roleplay - 23rd of July 2009

Simmons groomed her. He was sure this storm was pass soon, and then they would resume foraging.

The storm stopped, and Juamba cautiously left the bolt-hole. She examined the sky, and decided to continue foraging. She called to the group.
Iblis followed.

Simmons was next up, and he began to scent mark the surrounding area. He took up centry duty.

Psycho came above ground as well, sniffing the air.

Juamba ran back towards the others, making loud, aggressive lead-calls. She scent marked each of the females, before heading back out.

Psycho growls softly and grooms herself, then follows.

Iblis growled and followed Juamba.
Juamba took the group to a new foraging patch. Once she was sure that it was safe, she began to forage, and caught a tasty scorpion.

Psycho began to forage hungrily. She founds a skink which she ate hungrily.

Simons resumed sentry duty. He saw in the far distance their neighbors, the Little Clouds. He let his group know they were there, but he wasn't sure if they should start an attack.

Juamba looked up at Simmon's alarm. She would like to launch a raid, but the Little Clouds were a lot larger than the Devils. She chirped to the group. They won't attack, but they won't retreat if The Little Clouds do.
Bohrok looked up longingly.

Not looking for a fight either, Simmons called the group and he began to forage in the opposit driection, toward Willows territory. At least he knew the strength and composition of the Willows... he was once, in fact, one of them.

Juamba looked at the sky. It was getting late. She called to the group, and led them back towards their territory. She came across a new burrow, and decided to stay here for tonight.
Iblis and Bohrok followed, and sat by the burrow mouth.

Simmons took his part and cleaned the entrance of the burrow. He then sat dwn and watched the sky. It was a gorgeus pinkish-purple, and there was a nice breeze. He felt alive.

Juamba walked over to Simmons and started to groom him.
Iblis entered the burrow and curled up.

Simmons groomed Juamba back. He then went about scent marking the surrounding area.

Juamba went below ground, yawing. She had soon curled up and was fast asleep.
Bohrok lingered, before joining the others.

After one final check, Simmons also went below ground.