Post by Fallentear || on Jan 30, 2008 23:34:54 GMT -5
amberheart said:
Jade watched in horror as her mate, Thorn, said the words she didn't want to hear. Not caring if she made any noise anymore, she whipped around and sped off through the bushes. ooc- *gasp* dun dun duuuuun. A spy!!!!
bic- Lucifer looked down at the cats. Because Sonic had appeared first, he called him forward with a loud, but oddly melodious voice. His dark, beady eyes looked down at the cat that was quiet, observative, and respectful of superiors. These were good traits, so he meowed to everyone, "You are accepted as part of the fallen. Welcome to the ranks." Inclining his head, he turned to the next three that had arrived after him.
He looked at them for a while, since there were three. "Issa, step forward." He called, his voice a commanding. She looked to be a bit to confident for his tastes, but knew that she posed no threat to him as a leader. She would merely cause a few stirs among those he led, and he could easily deal with those."I accept you." Now he called Ashley. She seemed quiet and her eyes seemed to speak for her. She was strong-willed, but would never voice mutiny, he was almost positive. He voiced his acceptance also, and some of the cats in the crowd shifted uneasily, but decided to let her stay. Bash was summoned, and he...however...was tough. His face was unchanging and ever hard to read. His eyes passed over the tom from head to tail. He seemed to keep to himself, so Lucifer finally voiced his approval of all three cats. After welcoming them, he continued the long ceremony, looking at Buzzard.
Just as he was about to summon him and keep going in his quick ceremony, a thin rogue emerged from the shadows, voicing his request. Lucifer kept on going, without even flinching. His eyes locked on Buzzard, looking at the large, smoky tom. He looked to be of great use; he spoke truth. He would be a great member of his well-known group, so after the longest decision out of all of the previous ones, he finally called, "Buzzard, I accept you as one of the fallen. Welcome." Stretching his legs casually, he looked down at Thorn with a small frown.
He looked like the most dangerous of all the others, looking to be powerfully built as well as equipped with attitude and brains. Lucifer considered his request, narrowing his eyes. He had to admit, he liked the way this cat had waited until he'd dealt with the mass of incoming cats before coming in, so as not to overwhelm him. Since he'd let the others in so easily, and he was quite tired from lack of sleep and hunger, he decided to just let him in. What hurt could another addition be? "You are accepted as well than Thorn. It's not much, but I hope all of you find the lodgings comfortable enough." Some snickers were heard, but they were quiet. Every cat in the room knew that this had been a sarcastic remark referring to the damp, cold room.
Lucifer leaped down from the ledge with ease, landing before his nest. For a moment the cats standing around had to process that the meeting was finished before dispersing and going back to where they'd previously been. The large black tom turned his dark eyes on the cats assembled before him. "That is all the formality I will put you through. Make yourself comfortable, find a place to sleep, and settle in." He flicked his tail to the holes in the walls, which were more sheltered than this outside room by the entrance, where wind could blow in. "We don't have many rules here except those you already learned from instinct. Basic rules like don't kill others, respect authority and defend the territory when under seige." It was clear from his casual words that he hadn't made a ceremony set in cement for newcomers. That meant that there hadn't been very many-maybe none at all- yet.
He sat down in the open, flicking his eyes from cat to cat, letting them fall finally upon Thorn. He sat, awaiting questions or anything else the cats could possibly want to say before going to get things squared away. His shredded black ears flicked around, following the sounds of two passing cats and then swiveling back towards the gathered cats again.
bic- Lucifer looked down at the cats. Because Sonic had appeared first, he called him forward with a loud, but oddly melodious voice. His dark, beady eyes looked down at the cat that was quiet, observative, and respectful of superiors. These were good traits, so he meowed to everyone, "You are accepted as part of the fallen. Welcome to the ranks." Inclining his head, he turned to the next three that had arrived after him.
He looked at them for a while, since there were three. "Issa, step forward." He called, his voice a commanding. She looked to be a bit to confident for his tastes, but knew that she posed no threat to him as a leader. She would merely cause a few stirs among those he led, and he could easily deal with those."I accept you." Now he called Ashley. She seemed quiet and her eyes seemed to speak for her. She was strong-willed, but would never voice mutiny, he was almost positive. He voiced his acceptance also, and some of the cats in the crowd shifted uneasily, but decided to let her stay. Bash was summoned, and he...however...was tough. His face was unchanging and ever hard to read. His eyes passed over the tom from head to tail. He seemed to keep to himself, so Lucifer finally voiced his approval of all three cats. After welcoming them, he continued the long ceremony, looking at Buzzard.
Just as he was about to summon him and keep going in his quick ceremony, a thin rogue emerged from the shadows, voicing his request. Lucifer kept on going, without even flinching. His eyes locked on Buzzard, looking at the large, smoky tom. He looked to be of great use; he spoke truth. He would be a great member of his well-known group, so after the longest decision out of all of the previous ones, he finally called, "Buzzard, I accept you as one of the fallen. Welcome." Stretching his legs casually, he looked down at Thorn with a small frown.
He looked like the most dangerous of all the others, looking to be powerfully built as well as equipped with attitude and brains. Lucifer considered his request, narrowing his eyes. He had to admit, he liked the way this cat had waited until he'd dealt with the mass of incoming cats before coming in, so as not to overwhelm him. Since he'd let the others in so easily, and he was quite tired from lack of sleep and hunger, he decided to just let him in. What hurt could another addition be? "You are accepted as well than Thorn. It's not much, but I hope all of you find the lodgings comfortable enough." Some snickers were heard, but they were quiet. Every cat in the room knew that this had been a sarcastic remark referring to the damp, cold room.
Lucifer leaped down from the ledge with ease, landing before his nest. For a moment the cats standing around had to process that the meeting was finished before dispersing and going back to where they'd previously been. The large black tom turned his dark eyes on the cats assembled before him. "That is all the formality I will put you through. Make yourself comfortable, find a place to sleep, and settle in." He flicked his tail to the holes in the walls, which were more sheltered than this outside room by the entrance, where wind could blow in. "We don't have many rules here except those you already learned from instinct. Basic rules like don't kill others, respect authority and defend the territory when under seige." It was clear from his casual words that he hadn't made a ceremony set in cement for newcomers. That meant that there hadn't been very many-maybe none at all- yet.
He sat down in the open, flicking his eyes from cat to cat, letting them fall finally upon Thorn. He sat, awaiting questions or anything else the cats could possibly want to say before going to get things squared away. His shredded black ears flicked around, following the sounds of two passing cats and then swiveling back towards the gathered cats again.