Roleplay - 28th of September

Sargent returns, snarling loudly, he was frustrated that the Blizzards didn't seem to have any available females.

Captain hissed to himself, also frustrated.

Mikey was already sitting at the border, sighing and looking to the sky, he was thinking about the female he saw, Fantasy. She was so perfect, so pretty, and obviously cared much for the pups she preotected. She was everything a meerkat like Mikey could ever want.

Captain saw Mikey and chirped, What's with him?

Deak bounded over, cheery as usual. Though the plan hadn't gone well, no one had been hurt, and he saw that as a reason to be happy.

Sargent stole a glare at Deak, he wasn't at all satisfied.

Mikey looked to his brother, glad to see that he seemed cheerful.

Deak frowned at Sargent. Why be so 'gloom and doom' all the time?

Mikey sighed, that was the way Sargent became when he didn't get what he wanted.

Quagmire joins the rest of the boys hanging his head low in disappointment. Once again he had let his roving techniques fail him again but there were no available females to begin with. He sits down still feeling sore from when he was attacked by the Devils. All that running around had irratated his injuries perhaps he should've stayed behind to rest.

Mikey padded over to Quagmire and groomed him, hoping to make him feel better.

Quagmire accepts the grooming and peeps a thank you to Mikey for helping to lift his spirits up. He's unaware of his son's succesful roving trip in Willows territory.

Captain came over and joined in the grooming.

Sargent just stayed away, still upseat about his lack of sucess.

Bandit sneaked closer.

Prince watched from a distance.

Bandit snarled.. This group seemed to be without females... No matter. Perhaps he'll join them.

St. Patrick watched his buddied return. HE didn't bother roving today, he didn't feel like it.

Captain spotted Bandit and Prince and sounded a small alarm.

Sargent growled as he looked up.

Quagmire lets out a curious churr as he watched Bandit and Prince approach the coalition.

Prince stays where he is but appears submissive.

Bandit is also submissive...

Deak watches curiously.

Sargent came over and glared at the two, they seemed fine enough. He scent marked both of them.

Quamgmire pads over to Prince and Bandit and chirps a greeting.

Sargent hears a loud crack of thunder and heads below ground. He curls up alone and prepares for a long night.

Captain followed close behind. he curled up in a small corner and fell asleep fast.

Mikey stayed close and also went below ground. He curled up by Captain and also fell asleep.

Bandit snickers. They'd see...

Prince chrrs in thanks, glad to have joined them.

Both followed Sargent below ground.

Sargent yawned, they'd have to pick an easier target soon. One that actually had available females.

Quagmire heads for the burrow but before he goes below he glances at the storm in the distance thinking about his sons. Where ever they may be in this vast Kalahari Desert hopefully they're safely below ground. Unaware that one of his sons, Mischka, is curled up contently and warm in a bolthole in the research area next to his temporary mate, Quagmire heads below and curls up next to Mikey, falling asleep quickly.