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?
Stretching his jaws in a yawn, Redhawk raised his head to gaze out at the river that ran through Draftinite territory, green eyes tracking the darker shapes underneath that could only indicate fish. Today was a good day; it was slightly cloudy, dark gray forms already approaching from over the mountains, and there was a chill in the air. It was Redhawk's favorite weather. It made him want to run, run so fast he felt that he could fly. However, he was still recovering from the plague that had swept through the Draftinite, so the Marquis only remained sitting, tail flicking from side to side.
The long-limbed white cat had not been around for the plague. It had happened and was obvious in the haunted gazes of many of Pearl's clanmates. However, she also knew mortals such as the Draftclanner's exaggerated things in memory. She wouldn't admit it to herself, but even she was guilty of such a fault. Sighing, she supposed she better interact with some of them. Like the deputy. If she was to protect these mortals, she might get to know some of them. Hopefully this was one of the better ones.
Her stereotypical views hidden, the blue-eyed white feline made her way over. She carried an unusual spear in her jaws and had a large pearl upon her head. It was partly hidden by her pale fur, but it seemed to be held on by a headband of some kind.
"Greeting, uh, deputy." A safe way to address the Draftclanner- he looked male. She knew that mortals didn't like to be addressed as such. "I am Pearl."
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