Sayuri found herself unconsciously watching Shikamaru and Ino as they worked. They clearly knew one another well. Hardly a word passed between the two as they went through the herbs. It was like they knew what the other was thinking. Soulmates perhaps? Or was it just from years of knowing one...
Ichiro and Hitomi both nodded in understanding. It could take awhile before Kaede showed much improvement. There were still no guarantees, and there was still work to be done. Still, this gave them hope that maybe one day she'd be well.
The fact that Shikaku was so willing to let them stay on...
As Ino and Kaede stepped around the screen, Sayuri offered her sister an encouraging smile. She knew she was afraid. She had told Sayuri herself that morning before they left.
"What if they can't help me?" Was the question the brunette had asked. Sayuri had replied that they didn't know until...
Hitomi answered first. "She has had quite a few bouts of respiratory infections, as well as the occasional fever that comes and goes. She is mostly always fatigued. It's like she just has no energy." Hitomi's gaze flickered towards the screen that Kaede was behind.
The Amagawa Clan knew there...
The Amagawa clan watched as Shikaku entered the room, flanked by two people close to Sayuri's age. One was a girl with long blonde hair while the other was a boy who looked strikingly similar to Shikaku. Sayuri felt it was safe to assume it was his son. She didn't know much about the Nara Clan...
Worry knotted Sayuri's stomach. What if the Nara Clan couldn't help? Or what if they refused to even try? Sayuri's gaze flickered towards her little sister. Kaede had always had a fair complexion, but she had been looking paler lately. The youngest Amagawa sibling had been unwell for the past...
The Frye twins had come to London a bit of a whim. The city was overrun by Templars, and every borough was under their influence in some fashion. It was troubling to think of how England's capital was under Templar control. Neither Jacob or Evie agreed with the Brotherhood's decision not to go...
Zim nodded slowly, his gaze darting towards the two girls again for a brief moment. He wondered if they should say anything to them. Before he could think on it much more, a teacher walked into the room. She was an older woman, but she thankfully didn't look as irritable as Ms. Bitters had. The...
"Hello, Dib." Zim greeted, looking up at the other boy. Zim could hear other students greeting one another and chatting about what they had been up to during their summer vacation. Most of them ignored him and Dib, which was fairly normal. That was one of the reasons while he was glad that Dib...
The time had come for Zim to start his third year of high school. He had remained on Earth even after finding out that his mission was a lie. It had taken time, but eventually he and Dib had called a truce. He might even say he could call the other boy his friend now. Over the years, Zim was...
Bluepool nodded when Tatteredstar told them it was up to them. “Yes, Tatteredstar,” she meowed along with Silentstep, watching as Tatteredstar walked away. Part of her wanted to ask the leader to stay with them and discuss what would be best. But, she stopped herself. The warrior watched...
(Lol no worries!)
As Silentstep and Tatteredstar spoke, Bluepool listened attentively, glancing between the two toms. It made her wonder I StarClan had also sent the same prophecy to WhisperClan. If so, then who would also be traveling with them? During gatherings, Bluepool had met some of the...
The day was off to a rather normal start for Momiji Sohma. The blond-haired teenager sat in the classroom, listening as the teacher spoke. They were receiving some kind of group project, where they had to research a significant historical moment with a partner. Some of his fellow students didn’t...
Upon hearing Silentstep’s reply, Bluepool felt a little more confused. The blue-grey feline listened quietly as he told her about his dream. He had been led first by starry paws, then by pools of water to a group of cats. While they lived together, it was clear from what Silentstep told her that...
When Tatteredstar asked for her to join him and Silentstep, Bluepool paused uncertain. Had she done something wrong? Despite her nervousness, Bluepool exchanged a glance with her siblings and stood. “Yes, Tatteredstar,” she meowed with a polite dip of her head. She glanced over at her...
When Neria admitted that Amilyn still surprised her, the purple-haired woman couldn’t hold back a smile. “I’ll take that as a compliment.” And she truly did. Many other peoples viewed the Gatalentans as a rather boring people. They were always calm and serene, and they weren’t ones to seek out...
The warm sun shone down on JadeClan’s camp. The day had begun rather normally for Bluepool. She had awoke shortly after the run had rose above the horizon, and she and sister had joined a hunting patrol. Meanwhile her brother had awoken before them, joining a border patrol. It was a few hours...
(That's a good idea to keep a list of names we've mentioned! If I don't keep track of things like that, I tend to forget them lol I'll post Bluepool's character sheet here so I can keep track of it easier)
“I won’t deny that the Old Republic’s size was a problem,” Amilyn agreed with a nod. It made complete representation too difficult, too confusing. Having been raised on one of the Core Worlds, Amilyn had naturally been raised with stories of the Old Republic, and she was willing to admit that...
As Neria voiced her own opinions on the Old Republic, Amilyn listened in an attentive silence. Several of the points she brought up were good ones, and some Amilyn had already been aware of. Of course, she didn’t have solutions to all of these points.
“That is true. It would be difficult for...