[goddess of ducks]

Originally Posted by RedHead

The brown and golden tomcat flicked his ears slightly in amusement at Cassius's words. Well little buddy, I'm planning on breathing the best, so.. Donovan snickered at his own thoughts. Of course he would never be able to beat Onyx, he was just not committed to fighting enough. Yes, Donovan was an excellent fighter, but he lacked the commitment to it. He focused his mind more on his tricks and dares he liked to do. In a way, Donovan could be the best, but with a different subject. For one thing, it was really hard to outsmart this cat, his mind was as sharp as his claws were. "Okay, but before we collect it, we have to go roll in something that will disguise out scent. Otherwise the cat will smell out scent and know it was us. We can't let them know that." Olive green eyes takes over the clearing as Don looked for something to hide their scent. A small puddle of mud stood at the edge of the clearing. Too messy. he continued to look, and he saw a patch of flowers. Bounding over to them, he told sniff. They smelled, but weren't too smelly, just enough to disguise the two cat's scent. Bounding back to Cassius, Donovan started laying out the plan.
"Okay, so, go toll in those flowers over there, they will disguise out scents. Then, you get those ferns, and I'll grab some brambles and moss." Donovan's eyes flickered with excitement and mischief. "Do you know where that really tall, tan cat with black spots makes his nest?"

Cassius, just glad to have something to do, followed everything Dinivan was telling him. Pulling a prank, best idea he had heard. He watched as Don searched around for something then told him to go to the flowers. Twitching his whiskers in uncertainty, he approached them. He bent down and inhaled, their petite and sweet smell disgusted him. "Ick, do I have to? I don't want to smell like flowers, p'yuck!" He called to Donovan, nose wrinkled in disgust. He hesitated a moment longer and then stepped into them. He knew he probably looked really dumb, playing in flowers. Son of the False King and here he was playing in the flowers. Hopefully Onyx didn't choose to come back from whatever at this moment. After a moment of getting himself covered in sweet scents and pollen, he headed back to his friend, an unhappy frown on his face. "I reek." He stated bluntly. "But yeah, I'll go get them." He turned ti leave and was already a few steps away when he called something else out. "Wha?" He called, then getting an understanding and being able to comprehend it he responded. "Oh uh, yeah I think so, if not I'll sniff it out." He said before trotting off to grab the fronds and ferns, leaving Donovan to eager whatever he needed.

Originally Posted by Gusty

[I'm sorry, I thought I was the last one to respond for this rp]

Halite bit his tongue at Viana's words. They seemed... too kind? Was that what it was? The tom was used to felines who treated him formally and seriously- after all, that's how he always treated them back (whether they were kits or fighters or the like).

"Uh, yeah, I'm actually thinking about a lot of things right now." His fur was a bit ruffled, obviously in his discomfort. "I have to overwatch everything in this Syndicate, after all." But that's not very interesting, though. Or worth making conversation with.

"There's nothing very important going on in my personal life..."

Uh huh everything she had figured he would say. Viana would pry, she had no problem prying. She figure he would say everything basic, they always did. She was used to that act by now. He may have said it was a lot of things, but he had been vague. Maybe he was just trying to get rid of her, but she wouldn't let that get to her. Of anything, it would inspire her more. If she saw she was annoying someone, then she would just do it more. She wasn't done until she said she was don.

Whoa whoa whoa...wait. Nothing in the personal life? So he was talking about personal life now? Hmm, maybe, assuming she wasn't taking it the wrong way, he wanted to open. Maybe he had seen her work before. Maybe he wanted her to pry. "Absolutely nothing? No family, no friends? No love interests?" She asked him giddily. She could honestly care less if he thought less of her for talking to him like this. She didn't give a crap about what most people thought about her, and she did the same for them.