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?
He and Neema went exploring briefly in the sewer, though that had not lasted long because the thread got locked-- but that was because they received this brand-spanking-new subboard. Anyway, point was, Genesis didn't get very far; so what was the batshit crazy dude going to do? Well, he was gonna go back down the manhole and try looking around again.
"HEY, YOU LAZY FUCKAHS! LET'S GO BACK DOWN IN THE SEWER, WHO'S WITH ME?" The longfurred brown tabby roared as he searched for any clowns or other Shadowdancers to arrive, though he was impatient.
A small grin crept across his face as he nodded towards the female, sitting and waitig foe more to come. His roleplayer was on mobile, so unfortunately her reply was shitty.
The naive kit showed up. She was iffy about the exploration, but decided she wanted to. The black kit put her ears back at the sounds of yelling. She made no noises, but followed alongside of the Ringmaster. Hopefully the Child would be allowed to come, right? She was like the rest. Fairykit was determined she'd be allowed to follow. The clown's were older, yes. But, she had nothing else to do these days.