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Tribal Quest, the Nyan-ening

[blockquote]Rolled 1d100 : 44, total 44[/blockquote]
 
Silversun17 said:
hey, we rolled a double.
Went out to teach them how to hunt.
Found a dragon.
Killed that bitch and its corpse will feed the village for months.
Dragonscale armor and dragon bone weapons.
Village begins conquest of neighboring tribes thanks to the use of superior materials in military applications.
 
[X] Scout around, see what's locally available.
-[X] Teach them to hunt.

The wild catgirls begin their hunt. The mothers climb up one of the many trees, cubs following a short way behind them. They travel high up, along the twisted highway of branches and vines that make up their forest home.

Soon enough, they reach the outskirts of a large grove full of fruiting trees. Through the center, a small stream runs- But the girls aren't interested in the fruit or the water for themselves. The mothers settle in, draping themselves from high tree branches as they watch the ground. The cubs begin to roughouse, but are stopped with a short glare from the mothers- Soon, the whole group is lounging in waiting.

And not a moment too soon, either.

A loud snorting noise draws the mother cats' attention. The snorting is soon revealed, as a large beast with heavy, bristling fur and large tusks strolls slowly out of the underbrush. The behemoth makes no effort to hide itself as it approaches the stream and drinks, secure in it's belief that it is too large and dangerous to be taken. The catgirls have another idea, slowly climbing down the trees to where the large animal now feeds on fallen fruit and fungal growths that have emerged from older, rotted piles of the same.

The cubs watch with rapt attention as the mothers slow to a halt, no more then twenty feet above the behemoth. Their tails lash slowly as they judge the distance and tense in preperation- And then, suddenly, one of the mothers leaps down, directly onto the behemoth's back. It positively leaps to it's feet, charging off into the underbrush in an attempt to knock the cat off of it, but her clawed hands have hooked into his skin and her powerful jaws wrap tight around the base of his skull. After a few moments of desperate, frantic charging, the behemoth collapses suddenly to the ground- It's neck broken, and spinal cord severed.

The other mother cat joins her sister in hauling the beast into the tree's branches. Their cubs tire of waiting, and go down to meet them- And soon, the feast begins.

The behemoth is a large meal, and it lasts the cats several weeks. Some scavengers attempt to take a share of the kill, but the cats drive the handful that can reach it off without much issue. A few fliers are caught by the cubs, who braid the inky black feathers into their hair after they finish gnawing their bones clean.

[Trait gained- Ambush Hunter]
[Trait gained- Leaf Highway]

[Turns are set to 1 Month]

[] What do?
 
Well shit. I guess it turns out catgirls are super killy. Go fig, right?
 
[X] One of the young catgirls begins to sharpen a relatively straight branch then throws it hard enough to embed into a tree.

Ah the good old pointed stick. Both construction material and weapon.
 
[X] One of the young catgirls begins to sharpen a relatively straight branch then throws it hard enough to embed into a tree.
 
[X] Grab some stones and take them up into the leaf highway, learn to drop them on things before pouncing.

This plan involves rocks falling, and things dying.

Nothing can go wrong.
 
You guys are doing the skipping steps thing again...

First it's figure out how to hold a stick... Then applying stick to doing things, sharpening comes MUCH MUCH later.

[X] Grab some stones and take them up into the leaf highway, learn to drop them on things before pouncing.
 
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[X] Grab some stones and take them up into the leaf highway, learn to drop them on things before pouncing.
 
[X] Grab some stones and take them up into the leaf highway, learn to drop them on things before pouncing.
 
Given they are ambush hunter, I don't see how giving away their position like that is useful, for anything bigger then the rock.
 
Dropping stones is a step back from dropping cat girl.
 
[X] one of the young catgirls gets the idea stretch a bunch of fines between trees and wait on it for pray.

I'm hoping this will give the first step to figuring out nets letting use make hammocks in the trees and have net traps to help hunt.
 
[X] Use stones to break open the bones of your prey, getting access to the marrow & valuable protein there.
 
Ah there's nothing like ridiculously Killy cat girls in the evening!

[X] Grab some stones and take them up into the leaf highway, learn to drop them on things before pouncing.
 
I really don't see how a bored cat deciding to sharpen its claws on a stick is skipping steps. Humans need other tools to sharpen a stick, but we're catgirls. We have built-in knives.
 
[] Grab some stones and take them up into the leaf highway, learn to drop them on small things before pouncing.

Not voting, but I feel this one word change make it much better, and likely to succeed
 
redaeth said:
I really don't see how a bored cat deciding to sharpen its claws on a stick is skipping steps. Humans need other tools to sharpen a stick, but we're catgirls. We have built-in knives.

If you don't learn to pick stuff up, it becomes a stick that stabs your paw on the ground... and avoided.
 
Redon said:
If you don't learn to pick stuff up, it becomes a stick that stabs your paw on the ground... and avoided.
What? We obviously know how to pick things up. Look at what we did with the boar. We moved it into the treetops.
 
Redon said:
If you don't learn to pick stuff up, it becomes a stick that stabs your paw on the ground... and avoided.
why don't you go with my suggestion for learning tool use. the Cat girls are too deadly for weapon use to occur to them easily so go with other tool ideas to get them to think like tool users.
 
[X] Use stones to break open the bones of your prey, getting access to the marrow & valuable protein there.

changed vote
 
Changing Vote!
[X] Use stones to break open the bones of your prey, getting access to the marrow & valuable protein there.
 
[X] Use stones to break open the bones of your prey, getting access to the marrow & valuable protein there.

Are their jaws not strong enough to do this?
 
Vindictus said:
Let me put it this way- One of the girls broke a rhinoboar's neck by biting it hard.
It might be easier to ask you this. What can the Nyan Tribe not do with there natural weapons/abilities?

Necessity is the mother of invention, after all.
 

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