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 knew Matchbox would be hosting the funeral, though this was just a minor celebration to honor the new golden days of the Pyronites. After all, things had been glorious for them lately; sure, they had scuffles with the Aquinites, but whatever.
"Let's party." She meowed in a flat tone, not quite sounding enthusiastic-- but she did look pleased.
Laid on the sloped ground were foods of all kinds, ranging from meats to berries and any food you could find in the wild. There was no catnip or drugs hlwever, seeing that there were children around and such.
"Yum, yum!" Lavakit cooed, waddling immediately over to the food as her tongue practically fell out of her mouth. It all just looked so diddly-dang delicious, but the kitten figured she should wait until others actually arrived before stuffing her face full.
Licking her lips as she spotted the assorted spread, Sunshot made straight for the meat, taking a large bite of a rabbit with a satisfied huff. Ooh, this tasted just as good as a freshly caught one! Maybe it was because she was hungry, but who cared? Eyes lighting up, the Patrol Officer gobbled down the rest.
Sunshot, as had been proven clear, did not have the self control of Lavakit.
"Wooo!" Said /daenerys as she happily bounded over to the group of members that had already shown up for the party. This was probably going to be amazing. She wasn't that hungry, so she passed the food piles, but she made her way over to her clan-mates. "How are you all?"
Daenerys Targeryen, Ranger of Pyronite
Kissingbeehives Resurgam, Lady of Crimsonite
The kitten bounded over, scarfing down a chunk of meat after she reached the food table. Delicious! She thought with a grin as she pranced over to her mother and sister.
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Matchbox didn't particularly eat too much. But, he wasn't unhealthy. The impish wolf scavenged the food for meats. All he wanted was a small piece to get him through the rest of the day. 24 hours usually went by pretty fast. The timber wolf focused his gaze on a small-ish piece of red meat. It could be from anything. The wolf decided to grab the meat between his teeth and carry it next to the leader. It took about 5 bites for him to complete the meal.
Matchbox wanted to talk to Oraclekeeper, though. She had to looks of happiness. Not the feel.