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?
Ranunculae was at the base of the volcano. She was hoping to hunt however she hadn't spotted anything, now just rather sight seeing if you will. Of course, when she was trying to get things done was when she realized how beautiful the woods were.
It was sorta funny, the femme thought; being a bobcat she was supposed to live in the forest, surrounded by trees... instead her home was on a volcano. Now weren't those two alike or similar? Ha, not. Flicking her stumpy, short tail Ranunculae took a seat, glancing around with hazel eyes.
Matchbox wasn't really sure what he was going to do for the day. Even though his heart usually screamed for some adrenaline rush, it didn't today. The feeling would come around sometime. The male was tired. There had been a lot going on recently. Captures, meetings, and a few who had gotten hurt. Being a Doctor meant the wolf would usually be around for everything. The wolf also liked to meet everyone.
Today the wolf was walking around the border of the territory. The clan needed some help with getting the Aquinite boss out of the territory. He'd come and go, it was quite bothersome. Anyways, Matchbox didn't expect to find too many people. But, in the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of another. The timber wolf moved his paws to find the mammal. The Doctor made his way over and greeted with a nod. Matchbox wasn't particularly familiar with Ranunculate but he'd seen her around. There seemed to be something on the bobcat's mind, but the wolf didn't bother.