WELCOME TO SOLARITE. Cats representing the four elements fight to survive and take all they can from the others. Pollution and mysterious events is what keeps everyone down, sometimes it proves to even be fatal. It's 'fend for yourself', everybody against everybody. Who will win? Who's side are you on?
She glanced over at him and rose to her paws with a slight nod. "Things in the Earthinites are going quite well. There have been many new additions lately, and I am no longer worrying about inactivity. Not much else has happened, unless I am forgetting something..." Bailley rumbled, leaving out the fact that she was pregnant in two forms now. She stood there for a moment, thinking back to make sure nothing had been left out. The tigress then sat back down and curled her tail around her paws.
let's boost the activity!! join the mirenites today!
Wat fun. The casual manchild couldn't help but come through with this- but not sithout food. Yes, along with a slight persona change, he had found a craving for sweets, which he had found left behind my a human in a big basket- donuts, fruit chews, all the good shit. Would he die? Maybe. But it would be so worth it.
The red tabby was qite excided for this gathering- and boy, he needed to clear up one thing first. Brushing past NPCs to get to his little prisoner, he leaned over and whispered, " You're free to go back now- but please don't come to our territory without a valid, good reason again. Understood?"
Lavakit curled up her lip, half cringing in disgust at his terrible smell, and half was just out of pure dislike for Blake. The lilac tabby gave a snooty snort, turning her nose upwards. "I don't see why I'd ever want to go back." She quietly hissed back before pushing herself to her paws and trotting away from him. Where was Ash? She wanted to sit with him.
Absolon was going to speak further, until Carbonpaw and another animal had approached he and the pretty bobcat; instantly, he murmured a "Hello," and turned his attention ahead. It seemed as thought things were starting anyway, so there was no point in mingling further.
Oraclekeeper's dark eyes swept across the full crowd, seeing that nearly anyone was here; the one cat she picked out was Lavakit, and instantly the oriental let out a sigh and brought her paw over her face. Her daughter came a long way-- hopefully she hopped along with an older member. She had to discipline her, but she just had no time to do so. Eh, she'd make time.
So the domestic cat turned her attention over to the Earthinite leader, waiting for Bailley to speak so she could have her own turn. Oh wait, she was already talking.
"I'll go next then." She meowed calmly, hoping nobody would mind. "We are hosting a group-wide meet and greet soon at this same location, invitations to all three other -ites will be sent out once we have gathered everything together."
"We've had no issues yet, however. The Pyronites are doing quite well." She wouldn't call out Blahkenmuro in front of everyone, there was no need to start drama-- she knew there were issues, she just kept it under the hush-hush.
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Chevelle's paws made very slight noises as they came into contact with the ground. She shifted her weight from foot to foot as she listened intently to what the leaders said.
Hummels nodded slightly, quite pleased they didn't bring alliance litters up. It was best Blahkenmuro didn't know until they happened - they didn't need him breaking up a strong alliance. Or atleast, Hummels believed he didn't, who knows about the rest. Speaking of his brother...
"Blahkenmuro?" he muttered, tail lashing slowly behind him. He wanted to cringe at the toms name; his brother was such a fool compared to his own being. The cougar continued, "Go next, will you?"
A snarl nearly came out of the marquess' mouth, as she switched towards the pervert boss. Speaking of litters in thoughts, she was having an accidental one with that... Bitch.
Ah. Yes. How nice of the cougar. Pursing his lips, the red tabby would look at every other leader in the place before his eyes landed on his paws.
" Well, I'd like to ask you others something. What axactly do you hate us for, other groups? Otherwise, nothing mega breaking has happened- I took over, demoted most, and promoted two. We aren't axactly in tip - top condition, but with help from others that will change." he would begin, blinking.
Oh, God. Too stunned to even say something, Harborpaw just shook her head as her brother spoke. What was he thinking? He was like some idiotic ten year old... even she would do a better job leading the group, and she had no experience at all. Huffing, she gave a lash of her tail.
"I was never in favor of the Aquinites, even before you took the lead." Oraclekeeper meowed as she shifted her attention over to Blahkenmuro, blinking her big doe-eyes a couple times before saying something again. "Perhaps it was your first impression that let it go-- and the fact that you kidnapped my daughter; though, I understand-- she trespassed." She was still a kitten though, surely they should have cut Lavakit some slack.
As she spoke, she realized that she was speaking from more of a personal view rather than political; was it immature of her? Perhaps, but she tried her best to keep her tone mature and polite. Perhaps things would change in the future, the Boss seemed to have changed his attitude towards her-- and he was looking for criticism. Still, it was no fun to have no enemies, correct?
Oh... So he was going to cause drama on the first fucking gathering? What a bastard! Ahem, but there is so many fucking reasons. First off, you like to just demote everyone, and when we decided to see about how you thought it went after demoting everyone. Second off, you're embarrassing! You waltz right up to the borders to ask us about alliance and brag about promoting 'chicks' and then brag about demoting everybody. What is there to like about you? Dramatenia wanted to just scream the words out.
Lockifin appeared pawpalming and making obnoxious laughs.
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"Your apparent lack of seriousness," Hummels started out bluntly, "is a red flag for any possible ally, Blahkenmuro. However, your sudden care for such a topic is reassuring. But like I was saying, brother, is that a leader wants to make an ally with a serious leader, too - someone who acts foolishly destroys easily. The traits you showed upon impression sent the wrong image," the cougar informed him, speaking quite knowledgeably. He winced a bit while talking; with half his face torn and covered in cobwebs, the muscle movements of talking and all could be painful.
"If you could prove that you are ready to take leading more by the horns then I could consider making you an ally. However, there is the women here... their voice on the same matter is as loud as mine even if I run Draftinite."
"Not to mention the fact that you hardly took a second in a recent battle to capture." If their alliance was going to be weak, they had no use to being their allies.
The male looked back at Dramatenia, "Skills in battle mean nothing when it comes to leading. As a Marquess you of all people should embrace that fact," he snapped. Hummels flicked his tail, looking over to. Blahkenmuro for a response to his previous words.