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?
The male didn't even know what had been happening. One moment, he had been wandering around. The second, a wild Pyronite appeared, and they talked. Sure, Godencorpse had been nice, but hell. He didn't need that much.. attention? He wasn't a princess and he didn't need to be treated like one. He was a master detective and a Boss, or so he thought. And that was a lie too because.. he wasn't axactly a Boss now. He was temprarily an underboss, no?
Standing with his body half - enveloped by water, he thought about his encounter with Goldencorpse.
"Looks like something's on your mind." Absolon commented as his long legs brought him forward, straight towards Blahkenmuro. The dude always seemed to be lost in though, eh?
Awkwardly, the serval blinked and nodded his stiff head a few times. Well, the guy didn't seem to be bothered-- he didn't even look at him, so maybe he should leave? Yeah, he'd leave. So, Absolon slowly turned away, awkwardness radiating off of him in waves.