In real life, tigers only get together when they all go in an ambush to hunt or something, and a group of tigers is called a 'streak' or 'ambush', but on this website, the land is divided into forests, and the tigers in each streak in that forest settle ranks out among themselves. This roleplay is the beginning, before there were permanent streaks, before there were ranks or forests, and how we came together and divided our territories.
In this roleplay, there are no ranks, until we finally settle things into forests. Even then, you must discuss(through roleplaying) how and which rank you will be. Fill out this form to join: Name: Appearance: Picture(optional): Gender:
For appearance, please make sure you at least put the color/breed of your tiger. For example, orange or white.
Members:
Name: Neva Appearance: White tiger Picture(optional):
Name: Poppy Appearance: Baby Picture(optional): http://www.brisbanetimes.com.au/ffximage/2008/06/26/470_tiger,0.jpg Gender: Female Other Stuff: Her mother was killed by a hunter and she only saw her mother hunt once so she has no idea what's going on or anything else. She hasn't eaten in two days and is very hungry. Poppy just wonders around and loud noise scare her, and she is slightly scared of other tigers.
Neva sniffed the air for prey as the wind blew by. It was a cool day, which was good, because she loved the cold weather, especially since her coat got so thick around this time. She sometimes envied the orange tigers, whose pelts didn't get nearly as shaggy or thick, and adapted well to the forest. She was glad she fought well, because since she could barely survive here, she had to fight the orange well-adapted tigers who posed a threat. She smelled another tiger. She peered around a bush. A handsome orange tiger stretched, eyes closed. Perfect pose to leap. Neva crouched and quickly leapt onto the other tiger, rolling him over and sinking her claws into him, pinning him down.
OCC: is it nero you just attacked? Nero felt her sharp claws. He let out a growl and knocked her off. He stood in a battle pose and began to talk. "Young tigers like you shouldnt be running around like that attacking random male tigers. You could easiely get killed." He growled even though he could tell they were about the same age.
OOC; yup ;D IC: Neva roared and got to her paws. She ran about four feet away, then charged at nero and leaped onto him and rolled him over so she was pinning him down and roared once more.
Nero growled. He knocked her off and jumped on her. His claws sank in her shoulder. He went nose to nose with her and said. "You should have listened."
It hurt, but pain only made Neva instinctively outraged and driven on in the fight. She thrashed her paw out across the tiger's face and smelled the blood well from the cut she'd given the tiger. She bit his ears, knowing that when someone did that to her, it felt horrible, and was one of a tiger's weakest points.
Nero yowled. He knocked her down and bit her neck. He began to choke her. "wanna figure out how i got the name nero?" He said squeezing her neck harder.
Neva roared angrily, then fell limp. When she felt Nero's hold on her instictively loosen a bit, she leaped up swiftly and knocked him over. She went on top of him, pinning him down tightly with her body strength and claws. "You might not live to speak the words," she whispered fiercely. She lunged her head forward and bit his neck.
Nero grinned. "I think your having fun killing your own type. The smell of there blood filling your nose." He said. serious, not joking at all. He put his claws on her stomach and flang her off. Her teeth out of his neck. He stood up. He looked at her and said, his voice cold and evil sounding. "Unlike you, i wont kill unless needed." He turned around. "Dont let me see you, ever again." His heart felt like some kind of black hole.
"I only kill when needed, too, furball! I wouldn't be alive here if I didn't, I wouldnt have any strength fighting my own kind to death all the time, but I only kill when I have to, so I can stay alive! dont act you arent a threat to me, like your so innocent!" she snapped, getting to her paws. She was so angry at the other tiger, the things the furball'd said to her!
Nero turned. His eyes glowed with anger. The moon rose. He crouched down. "Listen, mousebrain! If you really want to die, than keep talking!" He said. His green eyes focused on her.
Nero let out a loud roar. He could here russling from the bushed and tigers came out. He jumped and pinned her to the ground. The tigers gathered around. "one again alot....." He said. His pelt reflecting the moon.
Nero growled. he flicked his tail. Two of the tigers ran and pinned her donw again. there claws sinking in her shoulders. Nero walked up. He put his paw on her stomach and began to sink his claws. "You have two choices. One, run, run away, and dont come back. two, die right here right now."
Neva roared in a cry. "run, i'll run!" she cried. as soon as he let her go, she took off deep into the forest. She wasn't even sure where she was going, she just had to run.
Nero flicked his tail for the others to go back. He watched as she leaved. He grinned. "stupid little tigers, always getting into fights." He lifted his head. "And dont come back!!" he yowled.
OOC: sure, you can join! IC: Neva felt shivers run down her spine as she heard nero's echoing yowl, she ran faster. She had never felt the genuine fear that she felt now. she shuddered.
Neva, whose ears and nose were sharp for a following tiger, heard bounding pawsteps. She pushed herself to go faster, but couldn't. "Please, no!" she roared anxiously. She knew it was Nero, she could tell by the scent. He would probably pounce any moment.
Nero could see her. The fox he smelled jumped out of a bush. He jumped on it. Blood splatted on the ground. Blood dripped down on the grass below nero's stomach. He panted and jumped on it again.
Neva calmed down a little and listened to the ground. It was easier since she layed down on it. She heard soft footsteps, bigger than a rabbit, smaller than a tiger. Fox, maybe. There was no sign of Nero's pawsteps, though. She got to her paws. She sniffed the air. Someone was wounded. She followed the smell wearily, and arrived at Nero. She looked at him and gasped and ran forward. "Nero! Are you all right?" she gasped. She put her face to his chest, which had blood on it. She could make out a heartbeat, and he was breathing, but his breaths were shallow and soft. His eyes were closed, though. He was probably going to die soon if she didn't help. She got up and looked around for something she could use to help him. She heard growling and turned around. The fox was there, muscles bunched to fight. Neva could win easily, so long as she didn't let the fox get to her neck or on top of her. She quickly leaped onto the fox as it struggled. She ignored it's claws trying to scratch her and dug her long claws into the fox. She felt it weakening. She bit into its neck. Her fangs were longer than the fox's own neck, so soon it would be dead.
Neva turned around and saw Nero. "Are you all right?" she asked quietly. She knew she should be scared of him. She knew she should be running for her life right now. But she felt caring, and worried about him, but she didn't know why, when he seemed so vicious.
A tear rolled nown Neva's cheek as she saw the grass, but she didn't know why. She knew that Nero would either die from infection, or lose to much blood. She ran and got some large canopy leaves and rubbed it against a tee coveredi n sticky sap. Sap would take away the infection, and with the leaf on top it would keep the sap in, and stop the blood from coming out. Plus, the leaf was large, about the length of one of her long legs. She ran back to Nero with the leaf carefully in her jaws. She gently stuck it on his wound, sap side down. The sap would also keep it stuck to him until she took it off. She got some soft leaves and put them under his head to keep it elevated and cushioned.
IC: Kiira silently padded into the deep forest. Something tickled her nose, most likely yarrow, she hated the smell of that, but underneath that smell, she smelled blood, Nero, Neva, and leaves. Scared, Kiira ran to where her nose led her and her eyes widened. "Oh my god!" she whispered. Gentley, she sat beside Nero and Neva, looked at Neva in the eye. Something told her to lick Nero. The white tiger obeideitnly bent her head and licked the wounds on her fellow tiger. Slowly but visably, tears began to drop down her face.
Nero slowly opened his eyes as he felt the slow, warm licking touch his wounds. He made a small noise a it began to sting him. He shivered. he closed his eyes once again. OCC: I know! We Need To Bring Tigers Back To Life!
Can I join?? Name: Poppy Appearance: Baby Picture(optional): http://www.brisbanetimes.com.au/ffximage/2008/06/26/470_tiger,0.jpg Gender: Female Other Stuff: Her mother was killed by a hunter and she only saw her mother hunt once so she has no idea what's going on or anything else. She hasn't eaten in two days and is very hungry. Poppy just wonders around and loud noise scare her, and she is slightly scared of other tigers.
Poppy saw the dead fox and crept over to it. She started trying to drag it away but she was to weak so she desided to try and eat it there. She bit into it and all she got was fur. She spit it out quietly and then tried to bit down on the meat. Finally she got some meat and it tasted horrible but she forced it down. As soon as she had swallowed it she threw it up. Note to self do not eat fox she thought as she tried to slink away. She stepped on a trig and it snapped. it scared her and she jumped stepping on some leaves.
Nero opened his eyes again and tried to stand. But he just fell back on the damp ground. He looked at the two tigers. "I don't need your help..." He growled.