Roleplay - 5th of October

ooc: Almost sounds like Tuhi right now. Except... His pain is triggered by his fear that never goes away.

ooc: Awww sounds sad.

Cyanide rests her head on the ground. All she could think about was the excrusiating pain shooting through her stomach but she knows she has to get some rest. She closes her eyes and hopes to be put out of her misery.

Tokala watches Cyan take Cyanide below ground with concern. He shakes his head. It was a good punishment for her constant attitude.

YoshKatgirl wrote:

ooc: Awww sounds sad.

It is, actually. D=

Heh.

Cyanide turns on her side as she tries to sleep off the poison. Her breathing has become shallow and the pain in her stomach has intensified to a point where even moving her head makes it hurt. She whimpers wondering what she did to deserve such torturous pain.

Casper watched Cyandie, and a twinge stirred inside him. Instinct to help her, which had died so long ago. He brushed it off and walked away. If she was worth living, she would survive.

The pain slightly subsides in Cyanide's stomach. She gathers up all her strength to heads into the deepest part of the bolthole to rest.

Cyan watched Cyanide walk away.

ooc: Sorry, I left and didn't know I was leavin. O.o Can't be on for awhile tho. At the Library postin this. Dipsy, u can take over my meerkats, if u want. Thanx bye-bye!

Cyanide finds a corner in the deepest part of the bolthole and lays down. She thinks about her short life as a pup and wonders is she'll die.

ooc: How long is Cyandie going to be sick?

ooc: Only for this RP day. She'll be back to her mischievous self on the next RP dayXD

Cyanide rests her head on the bolthole floor and sighs feeling helpless. She wished she could make the relentless pain disappear but can only tough it out and let it work through her system.

Casper digs around the bolthole, ignoring Cyandie's squeaks of pain.

Tokala digs a hole, soon unearthing a beetle. He munches on it and swallows it quickly.

Cyanide closes her eyes, hoping if she gets some rest, she'll gather enough strength to be able to temporarily get back on her feet to make it home.

Casper grabs Cyandie and carries her home. Maybe beating up pups would bring her hopes back up.

Tokala watches Casper carry Cyanide away from the group.

Seeing that it was getting late, Enigma calls to the group, heading for home.
Fantasy gets up and follows. Kahzarni grumbles, not yet ready to go home, but follows anyway.

Dipsy Tail Bonder wrote:

Seeing that it was getting late, Enigma calls to the group, heading for home.
Fantasy gets up and follows. Kahzarni grumbles, not yet ready to go home, but follows anyway.

ooc: Dipsy, if you were to go back and read Cherrytehmeerkat's posts, she's currently in a bolthole with Mikey at the edge of Blizzards territory.

Cyanide lays limp in Caper's mouth. The pain in her stomach and head has subsided a bit but it's taken alot of energy out of her.

Tokala walks by Enigma, looking around warily for danger.

Not far from the group, a unique and vicious looking male meerkat feasts on a drongo that has been pestering him as he foraged. Instead of just tolerating or chasing away the bird, he chose to brutally kill it and make it his last meal of the day. This ruthless male's name is Snowicane. He's been on his own for several months. He used be a dominant male of a distant wild group but his mate was killed and he was forced to leave the group. He doesn't mind living the dangerous solo life but longs to be a dominant again. After finishing up his bird morsel, he grooms his blood stained white claws. The taste of blood was satisfying to him it only makes him want to kill. His favorite thing to do is to make innocent creatures suffer. He has no heart for the weak and will rarely spare their life if he chooses to kill them but there are some rare instances where he'll spare their life but they'll have to plead for mercy HARD. Snowicane's blue eyes pierce into the horizon. He's on the look out for a group he can bring hell to.

Tokala is unaware of Snowicane's presence and keeps walking.

Suddenly, Snowicane catches glance of the Blizzards in the distance. An evil grin spreads across his face. It's time for a group take over. He stands up on his hind legs with his tail held high and struts towards the group with his chest puffed out in confidance.

Unaware of a vicious and ambitious strange male approaching the group, Cyanide has her thoughts on getting better. She opens her eyes with a small whimper wondering if the group has reached home.

Belcheri spotted Snowicane and raised the alarm. He snickered and charged at Snowicane, hungry for more bloodspill.