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EDIT: I decided to cancel Cypress's torture BUT we can go ahead and still roleplay this; Cypress will just leave with the rest of them but you can rough her up a bit if you want.
Being the Bishop for the Revolutionary Groups, it was only a matter of time before Constantine needed to visit the League. After how things went with the Regime, though, he figured it was best to have backup, which is why he invited Abaddon to come with him. The two didn't know each other well but she was basically his sister-in-law and he figured she would have some fun visiting the Black Market while he introduced himself to Funk E'tan. But...
"So, Abaddon, tell me why you brought her again?" Constantine asked, eyeing Cypressblaze a little suspiciously. The MoonClan she-cat had not so quietly accepted Leviathan's leadership which meant that Constantine didn't care for her very much. He watched her bristle at being called out, she was much too easy to predict even without his ability to read auras, he could tell she didn't want to be here either but for whatever reason had decided against to come anyway.
"I'm right here, you know." Cypressblaze fired back before Abaddon could answer, "I came because I didn't want two cats who have no MoonClan blood to be the only ones to represent us to the League. Do you have any idea how dangerous these cats are?!"
Post by strawberrycupid on May 9, 2020 18:14:44 GMT -5
(yep i'm here, have been lol and please, i need the conts lol)
"You see, that's a perfectly fair reason. Wouldn't you agree, Constantine?" Abaddon let the pair talk, biding her time till she could say something. There was no point in opening up about how frustrated she's been with some of the original Moonclan defectors. Ones that still pushed against Leviathan and the others. And Cypressblaze appeared to be a good scapegoat, an example of what happened. At the time, it was only a small push that got Cypress to tag along, a terribly easy feat.
Out of all the clans to meet, Primal Instinct was the most unpredictable. Of course, their Nemesis didn't help. One that knew Leviathan, or so she heard. Abby knew his help wasn't coming cheap, so what was the harm in killing two birds with one stone. Give Funk a plaything and teach the rebels a lesson. "We're getting close. Though this place is massive, so I hear." It was no surprise, that as the forests gave way to city and the grass faded away to cement, it was going to take a while to find him.
Least, if he wasn't expecting them.
"Of course it's massive. Those are the games we play here." A purr broke out above them, and through the thinning leaves, you could make out the silhouette of a cat. "Though I see the Mooninites are here looking for a taste. THat's your aim, right?"
