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?
Pinkit was sprawled out in the grass that covered a hill, taking in the suns rays. It was a nice day for once - everything seemed to be on the move, be it the birds or the beetles, or even the yellow butterflies you'd see land on a few puffy, yellow dandelions. He was at bliss, not to mention the brink of dozing off, as he lay.
Spotting his young son dozing off, a small smile came across Oberyn's maw, and he crept forward, careful to keep his movements silent. When he was close enough to Pinkit, the ebony serval aimed to jump forward and shout, "Boo!" It sent a few butterflies scattering, but hopefully, the look on his face would be worth it.
She saw how the event went down, watching as her father went to scare the living shit out of her brother; would he be angry? She would have probably been annoyed, though probably conceal it under a murky facade or something.
So, Phoenixkit approached, cocking a brow slowly as she waited for a reaction to be strewn from Pinkit.