Moon 127
Hunger:
[ Spoilage, Hunt, Consume ]
11 pieces of prey left after all that. Things are looking up.
Recruitment
Your cat's base coat is Tortoiseshell with African Wild Dog and Pointed. It's magic is Faunal. Their extra trait is Claw Edits
Your cat's base coat is Tan with Pointed. It's magic is Plants. Their extra traits are Scars, Accessories, and Claw Edits
I’ll snag the Plant one.
Drama
10. Backstabbing. Choose a cat at random who is not the leader. Exalt them. Bye.
Stop. Rolling. Killing. Random. Cats.
Sombra was selected, with Geirmund as his killer.
Crystal Sickness Rolls
Joy and Jeremy: Safe
The kits:
Do not progress further.
Lore
Things did not look up for Whimsy any time soon.
Her newfound adopted family had coats that bore the telltale marks of the very same Crystal Sickness she ran from.
Specklekit and Shadowkit were mostly okay, only having small pieces of glittery crystal here and there. Lilackit and Leafkit struggled with walking, however, as each one had a matching paw that was turning to crystal.
Joy and Jeremy were perplexed. Jeremy’s magic did nothing to aid it, nor help with the pain.
“What is this?” Jeremy asked, “Neither kit is even Earth aligned.”
“They’re going to turn into crystal statues!” Whimsy mewed, hiding in her corner. “Keep them away from me. You guys shouldn’t touch them. It’s not safe.”
“How are we not supposed to touch and hold kits? They need comfort and love to thrive!” Joy protested.
“Please don’t, grandma. It’s not safe for you. They should have a different mom look after them.”
“If I get sick aiding kits in my old age, it would be better than subjecting a younger would-be parent to a potentially hazardous disease.” Joy sighed. “I will care for the kits in my own private wing. If I fall victim to it, I pray you all let me have my peaceful end.”
Hunger:
[ Spoilage, Hunt, Consume ]
11 pieces of prey left after all that. Things are looking up.
Recruitment
Your cat's base coat is Tortoiseshell with African Wild Dog and Pointed. It's magic is Faunal. Their extra trait is Claw Edits
Your cat's base coat is Tan with Pointed. It's magic is Plants. Their extra traits are Scars, Accessories, and Claw Edits
I’ll snag the Plant one.
Drama
10. Backstabbing. Choose a cat at random who is not the leader. Exalt them. Bye.
Stop. Rolling. Killing. Random. Cats.
Sombra was selected, with Geirmund as his killer.
Crystal Sickness Rolls
Joy and Jeremy: Safe
The kits:
Do not progress further.
Lore
Things did not look up for Whimsy any time soon.
Her newfound adopted family had coats that bore the telltale marks of the very same Crystal Sickness she ran from.
Specklekit and Shadowkit were mostly okay, only having small pieces of glittery crystal here and there. Lilackit and Leafkit struggled with walking, however, as each one had a matching paw that was turning to crystal.
Joy and Jeremy were perplexed. Jeremy’s magic did nothing to aid it, nor help with the pain.
“What is this?” Jeremy asked, “Neither kit is even Earth aligned.”
“They’re going to turn into crystal statues!” Whimsy mewed, hiding in her corner. “Keep them away from me. You guys shouldn’t touch them. It’s not safe.”
“How are we not supposed to touch and hold kits? They need comfort and love to thrive!” Joy protested.
“Please don’t, grandma. It’s not safe for you. They should have a different mom look after them.”
“If I get sick aiding kits in my old age, it would be better than subjecting a younger would-be parent to a potentially hazardous disease.” Joy sighed. “I will care for the kits in my own private wing. If I fall victim to it, I pray you all let me have my peaceful end.”