Before I Leave-A story based playthrough (Discontinued)

[Cloude]

Just now, Flower said:

cause knowing clover they’ll become some important character in a plot, and knowing clover’s plots it will probably end up with favorite character becoming evil or having something horrible happen to them-

Not exactly, but that's a good point made.

[Katumai]

alright, time to continue this i guess

[Katumai]

fyguhijo my computer crashed, sorry

im starting now

[Cloude]

4 minutes ago, Clover said:

fyguhijo my computer crashed, sorry

im starting now

I would put a thumbs up emoji if my thing would load-

[Katumai]

"Comfortable enough?"

Termite looked up, smiling at Twig from his nest.

"Yeah, thanks."

Twig smiled, sitting down a few feet away.

"Good. So, why were you-"

"WE'RE BACK!"

Twig froze, groaning as he turned his head. His brothers came running to him, Thistle trailing behind.

Tumbleweed lunged at him, wrestling him to the ground playfully.

"Nice to see you too, brother." Twig deadpanned from under him, glaring.

"Don't be like that!" Robin came trotting up, glancing behind him to make sure Thistle was still following.

"Yeah!-" Tumbleweed cut off, finally noticing Termite. He smirked.

"Oh look, Twig finally got himself a boyfriend! About ti-" Twig kicked him in the stomach, rolling away as his brother wheezed.

"Shut your mouth."

 

[Cloude]

5 minutes ago, Clover said:

"Comfortable enough?"

Termite looked up, smiling at Twig from his nest.

"Yeah, thanks."

Twig smiled, sitting down a few feet away.

"Good. So, why were you-"

"WE'RE BACK!"

Twig froze, groaning as he turned his head. His brothers came running to him, Thistle trailing behind.

Tumbleweed lunged at him, wrestling him to the ground playfully.

"Nice to see you too, brother." Twig deadpanned from under him, glaring.

"Don't be like that!" Robin came trotting up, glancing behind him to make sure Thistle was still following.

"Yeah!-" Tumbleweed cut off, finally noticing Termite. He smirked.

"Oh look, Twig finally got himself a boyfriend! About ti-" Twig kicked him in the stomach, rolling away as his brother wheezed.

"Shut your mouth."

 

hehe- Time for some gay bois-

[Katumai]

Pesket stretched, yawning from where he lay in the grass.

"Well, hello."

Startled, he looked up, fur bristling as Birch stared at down at him with a grin.

"You're Pesket, correct?"

He nodded, narrowing his eyes. "Yeah. What's it to you?" He said boldly.

Birch merely chuckled at him. 

"You're mother was Cedar, if I remember right?"

He froze, eyes widening and his tail lashing through the grass. "Y-yeah."

"So, you're the son of the traitor who defied my leadership? Good. I've been looking for you."

Before he could ask what that meant, the tribe leader let out his claws, crouching down and leaping.

Pesket closed his eyes, expecting to feel the blow any minute.

It never came.

Hesitantly opening his eyes, he forced down a strangled cry at the sight before him.

Another nicheling hung limply from Birch's jaws, the venom dripping down their fur from the wound, and their eyes blown wide in their last seconds.

"S-Shell?..."

 

[Cloude]

3 minutes ago, Clover said:

Pesket stretched, yawning from where he lay in the grass.

"Well, hello."

Startled, he looked up, fur bristling as Birch stared at down at him with a grin.

"You're Pesket, correct?"

He nodded, narrowing his eyes. "Yeah. What's it to you?" He said boldly.

Birch merely chuckled at him. 

"You're mother was Cedar, if I remember right?"

He froze, eyes widening and his tail lashing through the grass. "Y-yeah."

"So, you're the son of the traitor who defied my leadership? Good. I've been looking for you."

Before he could ask what that meant, the tribe leader let out his claws, crouching down and leaping.

Pesket closed his eyes, expecting to feel the blow any minute.

It never came.

Hesitantly opening his eyes, he forced down a strangled cry at the sight before him.

Another nicheling hung limply from Birch's jaws, the venom dripping down their fur from the wound, and their eyes blown wide in their last seconds.

"S-Shell?..."

 

Yes, Shell, the person you attacked-

[Katumai]

Just now, Dysfunctional Numbers Foxy said:

Yes, Shell, the person you attacked-

Shell was basically his dad

Pesket is pretty much a very moody teenager

[ExtraTired]

4 minutes ago, Clover said:

Pesket stretched, yawning from where he lay in the grass.

"Well, hello."

Startled, he looked up, fur bristling as Birch stared at down at him with a grin.

"You're Pesket, correct?"

He nodded, narrowing his eyes. "Yeah. What's it to you?" He said boldly.

Birch merely chuckled at him. 

"You're mother was Cedar, if I remember right?"

He froze, eyes widening and his tail lashing through the grass. "Y-yeah."

"So, you're the son of the traitor who defied my leadership? Good. I've been looking for you."

Before he could ask what that meant, the tribe leader let out his claws, crouching down and leaping.

Pesket closed his eyes, expecting to feel the blow any minute.

It never came.

Hesitantly opening his eyes, he forced down a strangled cry at the sight before him.

Another nicheling hung limply from Birch's jaws, the venom dripping down their fur from the wound, and their eyes blown wide in their last seconds.

"S-Shell?..."

 

Who's the dude behind birch? The one with the purr snout? 

[Katumai]

Hawk looked into the river, trying his best to ignore the sniffling ball of fur beside him.

He didnt want to do this.

But he had to.

His father told him too, and he would be angry if he didnt.

"I'm sorry..." He whispered, dropping Fennel into the current.

"It's me or you..."

 

[Katumai]

2 minutes ago, LonelyPerson said:

Who's the dude behind birch? The one with the purr snout? 

That's Moth, one of his sons

[Cloude]

1 minute ago, Clover said:

Hawk looked into the river, trying his best to ignore the sniffling ball of fur beside him.

He didnt want to do this.

But he had to.

His father told him too, and he would be angry if he didnt.

"I'm sorry..." He whispered, dropping Fennel into the current.

"It's me or you..."

 

Poor Fennel ;(

[flower]

12 minutes ago, Clover said:

Pesket stretched, yawning from where he lay in the grass.

"Well, hello."

Startled, he looked up, fur bristling as Birch stared at down at him with a grin.

"You're Pesket, correct?"

He nodded, narrowing his eyes. "Yeah. What's it to you?" He said boldly.

Birch merely chuckled at him. 

"You're mother was Cedar, if I remember right?"

He froze, eyes widening and his tail lashing through the grass. "Y-yeah."

"So, you're the son of the traitor who defied my leadership? Good. I've been looking for you."

Before he could ask what that meant, the tribe leader let out his claws, crouching down and leaping.

Pesket closed his eyes, expecting to feel the blow any minute.

It never came.

Hesitantly opening his eyes, he forced down a strangled cry at the sight before him.

Another nicheling hung limply from Birch's jaws, the venom dripping down their fur from the wound, and their eyes blown wide in their last seconds.

"S-Shell?..."

 

Why must you do this to happy son and father-

[Katumai]

"Fishing sucks..."

Termite leaned down, trying and failing to snag another fish with his claws.

He groaned as the small fish darted away, his claws instead cutting some kelp.

"What's the point of having claws if they aren't good for anything?"

"You can defend yourself."

Looking up, Termite saw a young male across the river, blinking at him.

"You're Birch's son, right?"

"Yep! I'm Moth!"

Termite narrowed his eyes. "Is he around here?"

Moth shook his head, waving his paw through some water. "He's hunting, I took the chance to come down here."

"Oh! If you're having trouble fishing, I know a good spot!"

"Go on..."

"It's packed with fish! And its small too, so they wont be hard to catch!"

"Hm..." Termite pondered this, wondering if he should trust anyone related to Birch.

"Alright. Take me there."

Moth grinned widely, gesturing behind him. "Its this way!"

Termite hesitated, before crouching down and leaping across the gap. Just as he felt his claws snag the dirt, his hind paws fell away from him, and he landed heavily in the river.

Panicking, he tried to push himself back up, but felt something pull him down. Looking, he saw that some sort of reeds were wrapped around his leg, tugging him down.

"Hold on!" He faintly heard Moth's voice above the water, but he wasnt paying attention, all too aware of the air leaving him as he desperately tried to surafce again.

Try as might, Moth couldn't pull the older nicheling back up.

It wasnt long before Termite fell still, the current gently tugging his body to the left.

"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!" Hearing the screech of horror, Moth looked up, seeing Raincloud staring at her brother's body.

"I-I didn't-"

He couldn't form words. He had tried to save Termite, but he couldn't...

It was an accident...right?

 

 

[flower]

4 minutes ago, Clover said:

"Fishing sucks..."

Termite leaned down, trying and failing to snag another fish with his claws.

He groaned as the small fish darted away, his claws instead cutting some kelp.

"What's the point of having claws if they aren't good for anything?"

"You can defend yourself."

Looking up, Termite saw a young male across the river, blinking at him.

"You're Birch's son, right?"

"Yep! I'm Moth!"

Termite narrowed his eyes. "Is he around here?"

Moth shook his head, waving his paw through some water. "He's hunting, I took the chance to come down here."

"Oh! If you're having trouble fishing, I know a good spot!"

"Go on..."

"It's packed with fish! And its small too, so they wont be hard to catch!"

"Hm..." Termite pondered this, wondering if he should trust anyone related to Birch.

"Alright. Take me there."

Moth grinned widely, gesturing behind him. "Its this way!"

Termite hesitated, before crouching down and leaping across the gap. Just as he felt his claws snag the dirt, his hind paws fell away from him, and he landed heavily in the river.

Panicking, he tried to push himself back up, but felt something pull him down. Looking, he saw that some sort of reeds were wrapped around his leg, tugging him down.

"Hold on!" He faintly heard Moth's voice above the water, but he wasnt paying attention, all too aware of the air leaving him as he desperately tried to surafce again.

Try as might, Moth couldn't pull the older nicheling back up.

It wasnt long before Termite fell still, the current gently tugging his body to the left.

"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!" Hearing the screech of horror, Moth looked up, seeing Raincloud staring at her brother's body.

"I-I didn't-"

He couldn't form words. He had tried to save Termite, but he couldn't...

It was an accident...right?

 

 

NOOOOO

[Cloude]

11 minutes ago, Clover said:

"Fishing sucks..."

Termite leaned down, trying and failing to snag another fish with his claws.

He groaned as the small fish darted away, his claws instead cutting some kelp.

"What's the point of having claws if they aren't good for anything?"

"You can defend yourself."

Looking up, Termite saw a young male across the river, blinking at him.

"You're Birch's son, right?"

"Yep! I'm Moth!"

Termite narrowed his eyes. "Is he around here?"

Moth shook his head, waving his paw through some water. "He's hunting, I took the chance to come down here."

"Oh! If you're having trouble fishing, I know a good spot!"

"Go on..."

"It's packed with fish! And its small too, so they wont be hard to catch!"

"Hm..." Termite pondered this, wondering if he should trust anyone related to Birch.

"Alright. Take me there."

Moth grinned widely, gesturing behind him. "Its this way!"

Termite hesitated, before crouching down and leaping across the gap. Just as he felt his claws snag the dirt, his hind paws fell away from him, and he landed heavily in the river.

Panicking, he tried to push himself back up, but felt something pull him down. Looking, he saw that some sort of reeds were wrapped around his leg, tugging him down.

"Hold on!" He faintly heard Moth's voice above the water, but he wasnt paying attention, all too aware of the air leaving him as he desperately tried to surafce again.

Try as might, Moth couldn't pull the older nicheling back up.

It wasnt long before Termite fell still, the current gently tugging his body to the left.

"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!" Hearing the screech of horror, Moth looked up, seeing Raincloud staring at her brother's body.

"I-I didn't-"

He couldn't form words. He had tried to save Termite, but he couldn't...

It was an accident...right?

 

 

I guess angry gay boi is dead now-

[ExtraTired]

41 minutes ago, Clover said:

"Fishing sucks..."

Termite leaned down, trying and failing to snag another fish with his claws.

He groaned as the small fish darted away, his claws instead cutting some kelp.

"What's the point of having claws if they aren't good for anything?"

"You can defend yourself."

Looking up, Termite saw a young male across the river, blinking at him.

"You're Birch's son, right?"

"Yep! I'm Moth!"

Termite narrowed his eyes. "Is he around here?"

Moth shook his head, waving his paw through some water. "He's hunting, I took the chance to come down here."

"Oh! If you're having trouble fishing, I know a good spot!"

"Go on..."

"It's packed with fish! And its small too, so they wont be hard to catch!"

"Hm..." Termite pondered this, wondering if he should trust anyone related to Birch.

"Alright. Take me there."

Moth grinned widely, gesturing behind him. "Its this way!"

Termite hesitated, before crouching down and leaping across the gap. Just as he felt his claws snag the dirt, his hind paws fell away from him, and he landed heavily in the river.

Panicking, he tried to push himself back up, but felt something pull him down. Looking, he saw that some sort of reeds were wrapped around his leg, tugging him down.

"Hold on!" He faintly heard Moth's voice above the water, but he wasnt paying attention, all too aware of the air leaving him as he desperately tried to surafce again.

Try as might, Moth couldn't pull the older nicheling back up.

It wasnt long before Termite fell still, the current gently tugging his body to the left.

"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!" Hearing the screech of horror, Moth looked up, seeing Raincloud staring at her brother's body.

"I-I didn't-"

He couldn't form words. He had tried to save Termite, but he couldn't...

It was an accident...right?

 

 

My poor baby moth

[Zixvir]

1 hour ago, Clover said:

"Fishing sucks..."

Termite leaned down, trying and failing to snag another fish with his claws.

He groaned as the small fish darted away, his claws instead cutting some kelp.

"What's the point of having claws if they aren't good for anything?"

"You can defend yourself."

Looking up, Termite saw a young male across the river, blinking at him.

"You're Birch's son, right?"

"Yep! I'm Moth!"

Termite narrowed his eyes. "Is he around here?"

Moth shook his head, waving his paw through some water. "He's hunting, I took the chance to come down here."

"Oh! If you're having trouble fishing, I know a good spot!"

"Go on..."

"It's packed with fish! And its small too, so they wont be hard to catch!"

"Hm..." Termite pondered this, wondering if he should trust anyone related to Birch.

"Alright. Take me there."

Moth grinned widely, gesturing behind him. "Its this way!"

Termite hesitated, before crouching down and leaping across the gap. Just as he felt his claws snag the dirt, his hind paws fell away from him, and he landed heavily in the river.

Panicking, he tried to push himself back up, but felt something pull him down. Looking, he saw that some sort of reeds were wrapped around his leg, tugging him down.

"Hold on!" He faintly heard Moth's voice above the water, but he wasnt paying attention, all too aware of the air leaving him as he desperately tried to surafce again.

Try as might, Moth couldn't pull the older nicheling back up.

It wasnt long before Termite fell still, the current gently tugging his body to the left.

"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!" Hearing the screech of horror, Moth looked up, seeing Raincloud staring at her brother's body.

"I-I didn't-"

He couldn't form words. He had tried to save Termite, but he couldn't...

It was an accident...right?

 

 

if this continues at this rate then you might kill off your tribe, maybe a secret riot, or a group of mary poppins

[Zixvir]

it will be in case the main tribe dies

[PincerClaw420]

12 hours ago, Clover said:

Birch: *does something*

 

Treasure to Birch:

[Katumai]

alright, time to continue

[Katumai]

Pesket was paralized, staring down at Shell.

Pine was mere inches away, giving him a sympathetic look.

It ticked him off.

"Pesket-"

"I DONT WANT YOUR PITY!"

He whipped around, lashing out a paw at her as she ducked back. His tail lashed violently, and he started to feel as if he couldn't breathe.

"I know you two were close-"

"CLOSE?! HE WAS MY FATHER! CLOSE IS AN UNDERSTATEMENT!"

Without realizing, he collapsed next to Shell, and tears sprung to his eyes.

"He's dead now, and the last thing I ever did while he was alive was attack and yell at him...what the hell is wrong with me?"

 

[FawnCat]

I'm way to invested in this. Because this is how I feel now,

[Cloude]

22 minutes ago, FawnCat said:

I'm way to invested in this. Because this is how I feel now,

quiet saming noises