Quartz had gotten quite used to living in Mireh. It was quite nice- definitely a lot more likeable than the swamp, in her humble opinion. ((The fields were quite nice, even though the long grass in this area sometimes made it hard to see what was going on.)) Especially when travelling with whelps like she was now.   Snap had been brought over a while ago. The whelp had been growing quite quickly and had been (politely) begging to come help out with the Mireh Outpost. ...

Kestrel couldn't help but roll her eyes as Issun explained the issue. It all sounded like some old fairy tale, and Kestrel didn´t have time for such childish matters. Even Citrine and Quartz, who usually had more patience for things like this, were rolling their eyes, looking a tad annoyed at the story that the Mireh native was spinning.   She considered herself lucky that Peridot was there to lead the conversation. Kestrel was sure that if it had been her, she would...

The new settlement in Mireh had been giving issues pretty much as soon as Kestrel arrived. She had, somehow, let Bloo convince her that she should be the one to help lead the new settlement in Mireh. She hadn't been convinced at all to start, but Bloo had assured her that she would be in full control of the settlement. This still hadn't convinced her, but she had reluctantly agreed to at least scout out the location and the locals.   As soon as she arrived to the land...

Despite Seymore's insistence that there was no need to go fishing, Kestrel felt determined to show off her skills. She didn't *need* the colony to provide for her, after all, and felt that the group could do with a reminder of this. Unsurprisingly, Quartz, Citrine, and Peridot had followed her as soon they caught wind of her preparing to go on another trip to the swamp.   ((Wading trough the rivers was quite nice on this specific day, as the heat had hit the region. T...