A Meeting in the bushes

[judas]

wolfy
wolfy had been rather.. unlucky in his past accounts to survive on his own. the tom had little to no experience in hunting, and had been chased out of other’s territory several times. his stomach growled, and his once shiny pelt grew dull. his ribs stuck out from his dim frame, and the once large tom felt smaller than ever. wolfy poked his nose up, sniffing the air around him for a sign of anything.bird, rat, twolege trash, whatever substance he could get his paws on.
his ears tilted, leaning forward as he heard rustling in the bushes. his tail flattened to the ground, the fur on his neck rising. the scent of cats surrounded him. the scent of several cats. wolfy crouched down, claws unshethe as he snuck further through the pushes. fear stuck in his throat, and he worried about getting chased off again. the wound on his ear from the last encounter stung, still quite not healed.
wolfy listened in further, and the grey spotted tom’s curiosity was peaked. here for the same reasons? more cats? perhaps he could find a home with this rather… curious sounding group.

[Thornwolf]

Charcoal - He/Him

Charcoal didn't say anything really, he just sat there waiting for the plan "i'm excited for this plan you have" he said. If the plan's easy, that's fantastic. Hard? Can't be

[SplashyLumi]

Cindy trotted in.

[wolfie]

== > @Starfall @FredTheFrog

Ah, ah, ah, this was interesting. A new play, a new adventure and this? This was the beginning. The sun shone down on these pathetic mortals but, Spirit would lead them. He would show them the way. Whatever the way would be, they were not sure. Utterly confused but trusted his own paws to guide him. They followed the trail this... Mr. William had left and came through the bushes or a tunnel, both, perhaps a figment of their own imagination...

Spirit stood in front, gaze flickering to the already gathered cats with burning curiosity. "Hiiya, did I miss anythingg?" They rumbled, tail flickering back and forth. They entered further, catching onto a cat offering flowers for everyone who had arrived. "Ooo, ooo, do not mind if I do!" He babbled, prancing over towards .. well, some mortal. At least they knew to have offerings to appease the holy ghost. There was even actual food.

Spirit leaned down and grabbed ahold of a flower, pulling back. Then, he begun to... chew the petals and stem. Alright. "So, when's this.. mm, party going... to get like, started? Eh?" They questioned, voice rather muffled.

[poppy]

(will edit to add more desc)

The neon furred emo tuxedo sat and waited for more talking to ensue, long tail lashing slightly. They better start talking some CRAP soon!

[CacklingMemester]

Diamond flicked her tail impatiently, she hadn't missed a visit to her brother to sit around and stare at some other cats.

[beau]

Sharkbait bounced into the meeting, later than he would like, but it’s not like it was his fault he got lost. There was certainly an eclectic group gathered, the mingled scents making his nose twitch as he tried to catch them all. He didn’t explore the twoleg place much, preferring to stay with the fishy-smelling twolegs. They gave good treats and the other cats who hung around there played rough. These cats didn’t really smell like fish though. They smelled like.. flowers. Or maybe the flowers that now scattered the den, apparently a gift, were what was stinking up the space. Either way, yuck. The little tom settled down in a bundle of floof, taking note of the other cats and waiting for something to happen, preferably something cool.

[just wanted him marked as present, might edit this post and make it longer later]

[Starfall]

William

Well, this would do. It wasn't big, nor amazing. But it was a start, a wonderful glorious start. There was enough cats here to cause a mild inconvenience, which was perfect. They just had to be annoying for now. Just had to be a thorn in the Clan cats paw pad for now. They could be deadly later, as long as being deadly didn't equal their own demise.

Tufted ears twitched as he turned to awknowledge his brother, smirk widening. "Oh this is more like it." he hummed, shifting himself to a, now, standing pose. Pretending to ignore the flower offer, he would grab one later. He also refused to awknowledge he saw another eating a flower, too much thinking. Chest puffed out, ears straight up, and an easy going expression blooming across his features. Be the face guy, hype them up, rile them up. Make them getangry.

"I'm happy to see there's a few intelligent cats out there not happy with how the Clan cats have been treating us." he said, voice dripping with a hint of sadness. Keep them on their toes, draw them in. "As if we're beneath them, nothing more than bugs squirming around in the dirt." a huff, sudden change of tone. His voice raised in volume, in vigor. Slamming his paw down to make a point. "What right do they have? Why aren't we viewed in the same light? They praise this StarClan, claim they bestow extra lives upon them. What nonsense! What did they do to believe they've earned it?"

he paused to take a breath, to calculate what to say next. "By chasing us out? I'd seen them turn away a queen with kits during the winter." A lie. "Turn down a sickly elder simply because they were tainted." another lie. "What gives them the right, simply because we weren't raised like they were, because we weren't trained like they were. Because they believe they're better!" a snap of his jaws.

"I vote we show them. Prove them wrong. Show them just how far beneath us they are." amber hues raked across the group of cats. A small rag tag team, possibly going to get smaller after this.

"Who wants to change history?"

 

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[CacklingMemester]

"Well I most certainly would", Diamond exclaimed, "My mother was a clan cat who abandoned my brother and Iwhen we'd only just been weaned. Who does that to kits?!"

[Estelle]

~ ??? ~
Alias: Sweets.
She / They | Rogue | ??? moons, not old.

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Well well well. Wasn’t this an intriguing little meeting. Watching from the bushes, a feline observed the little gathering, and the slowly joining cats. Their motive was beyond her, but rarely did she see a gathering of this size among her kind, understandably why it caught their interest. Slinking around the small clearing, their eyes scanned each of them, each of their postures, their behaviours, looks. Such a varied group. Such a large one, for rogues, that is. And yet it seemed none had spotted the lanky cat yet, how cute. Maybe this would be worth her time. She sat, eyes trained on who seemed to have taken the lead in this all, unbothered with whether the swishing of her tail would alert any of them or not.

Clans? Her eyes gleamed with interest as she listened to the little speech, maw sliding into a knowing grin at mention of the clans’ ‘horrible’ behaviour. This looked like a fun little game, one she might be willing to play. Emerging from the bushes, their posture is confident as she gracefully marches over like she were the centre of attention, tail held high until settling down besides them as she settles on the ground. With faux interest, they look around.
“Bravo, bravo, bravo. What an intriguing little gathering is this? Really, how cute. And those poor, poor kits (insert dramatic expression).”

Hm. She didn’t actually care all that much, but a show was a show. Moving to the matter at paw; the feline’s eyes rested upon he who had previously made that little speech, full of questionable sources, she assumed.
“You have me curious: how do you plan on playing your little game when there are so few of us, and so many of them?”
As if that would change anything. Her life had been dreadfully boring lately, she could do with joining in on the fun.

[ @Starfall – hope it’s okay to throw Sweets in a little late :0 ]