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Okay, figured I'd make an RP for all my little neon buddies out there. This roleplay is open to any Neon Clan member that wishes to join.

Setting : The Neon burrow and surrounding areas.

Plot : The seer has predicted a storm that will rage through the area where the burrow is located.

Isabelle paced back and forth in her room. Trembling uncontrollably, she was on the brink of falling to pieces. What if this storm took away her family? What if the clan would have to move? What if people got hurt? What if some died? What if she died? What if, what if, what if. Her tiny heart was beating so fast she thought it was going to jump right out of her body. If only there were someone home at the time to hold her tight and keep her safe and secure. Unfortunately the rest of the royal family was out trying to get food together so they had some to ride out the storm if need be.

Still pacing, Isabelle eventually got tired and curled up in her little down nest. Her brothers had found a bunch of bird feathers on the ground and had made a bed for her out of them. It was rather comfortable. Trying to calm herself down, she closed her eyes and took a few deep breathes. No avail. Sighing and opening her eyes, she decided walking about and talking to people would be a good idea. Maybe it would make her feel better and keep her mind off the coming weather.

Moving to the edge of her room, she skittered down the little ramp she had and moved into the main burrow. Hearing some skittering above her, she looked up and saw shadows moving in Iril's room. Climbing up to his room, she squeaked a little to let him know she was there. Scratching her ear, waiting for his response, she looked around at his newly finished room. There were rocks everywhere to keep out the water and some other new things. She had to admit, she was impressed. Smiling, she turned back to Iril and waited for his response.

((I had the most scandalous idea. If you wish to go along with it I think it would be very RPable with the Drows))

Isabelle was a little confused when Irin looked at her, grunted, and then went back to what he was doing. Scrambling into his room and regaining her footing, she found that he'd turned around and was like a whole different person. Walking a little closer, she smiled at him.

"I'm okay I guess. The whole "the storm is coming" thing is freaking me out though." she said, smiling nervously at him. That was a winning smile he had, and it made her blush a little. Scratching her ear again, a nervous habit, she smiled and looked at his little tub and giggled. "How did you ever come across one of these?" she said, putting her paw on it to indicate what she was talking about.

Isabelle was hopelessly confused, but hid it from this strange mouse. Iril wasn't usually like this, and the way he was acting was totally weird and off the wall. Taking the cloth, she smiled at him and set it on the floor, sitting on it.

Hearing his tale about stealing the container, she figured that wasn't true, but just gave him a look of amazement and played along. She had to admit, she felt a little more comforted with Iril here, but he was still totally weird.

As he sat down beside her, and offered her some nuts, she smiled and picked up a peanut, nibbling on it a bit. Even though she was a mouse, she nibbled tiny bits when she ate, something that always got on her father's nerves.

Gabriel had to admit he was scared for his small clan. There weren't as many members like there was for the Drows and the tribal clans. The Drows were underground too, so they'd probably be less affected. The Neons however, lived in a burrow that had opening like a rabbit hole. Now, a storm was coming, and his family and people were endangered. Feeling a nudge from his mate, he smiled at her and tried to calm down. What if he lost one of them? He'd never forgive himself.

Looking around, he'd noticed Croissant had slipped off somewhere. Telling the others to go on, he used her scent to find her by a stash of food. Smiling he said, "Good job. Need help carrying?"

Isabelle nodded, responding to the other mouse. "My father is out with the rest of the family right now, but if you'd like me to leave so you can get back to your work, then that's fine." she said, hopping off the lid before she was lifted too high and smiled at him, "Thank you for the food, it was nice." Kind of sad she was left by herself again, she scampered to the end of the room that opened up into the main hall and started her descent down.

Gabriel smiled and nodded nervously. "To be honest right now, I'm not totally certain. There will be quite a lot of panic so we are going to have to have a lot of guards at the ready for all this. We can't let any mice leave for their own good."