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?
" GATHER, FUCKS. I HAVE A LITTLE FEW ANNOUNCMENTS TO MAKE." he roared, red tabby pelt bristling with anticipation. Finally. Finally. He was the Boss. The young male would be at the meeting place, a rock not too high, not too fat, but he would be heard and seen. " First thing- I'm the Boss now. And my first step is demoting everyone, to start fresh." he began. " A new rule- religion is free. Do whatever you like, kiss your god's ass, just don't get into anyone's face."
feel free to have your character be an hp before!! i dont mind.
Ah, a clean slate? Carolina liked this, it gave her room to move up in the rankings quicker. The religion thing didn't really concern her considering she couldn't care less about religion. Still, she supposed it would encourage more members if they knew they wouldn't be forced into some kind of weird religion.
The dark ginger she-cat gave a firm, approving nod towards the Boss but said nothing.
Carbonpaw shrugged. The idea was good. There wasn't a lot to argue with here. Even though those people were demoted, they could still live. In other news, the Siamese cat never had a set religion. She'd heard about a few of them, but didn't want to waste her time learning about them. So, that didn't affect her either. The hasty cat didn't feel as if there was more to say. She walked away a little bit, but still near. Near enough to hear announcements.
" I will not be the best Boss ever, but hell, you guys have no choice but to live with my childish ass. Now, I'm going to promote Carolina.." he stopped, licking his lips, looking straight at the Mafia with a glint in hus eye. " Girly, you're my little Underboss. Do your job and advise me- or whatever. Actually, nope. Don't. The Underbosses won't be advising me as long as I'm around." he snorted. The power to twist his new leadership skills were amazing. " Now, I'm going to keep being suspensive. Because I can."
Carolina blinked, trying not to act surprised as she was promoted. No, this was what she had been striving for all along, no need to act like she wasn't expecting it. "Thank you, I'll do my best." the ginger she-cat replied with a dip of her head.
Hmmm. " No more comments? Okay. Pyronite are our allies- if you attack one, you're stripped of skin and used as my pillow. Feel free to attack the Wind bastards, Dimnite or whatever. If you can, kill my asshole of a brother, the Lord or whatever." he continued. If anything, he wanted the Lord at his paws, cut apart and wrapped in rice. " Also- more patrols."