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Crow felt suddenly overwhelmed by the gathering cats, or maybe it was Orion's questions that he had no answers to, and the tom looked visibly flustered. "Uhh. Um. Errrr...I didn't have any long term plans, to be honest with you. Is that bad? I didn't really think anyone would be interested, let alone so many of you!" He glanced between them all. Yumemi and Hawthorne's banter relaxed him slightly. "I'm used to living in a clan so being alone felt off. And it's not like I'm gonna be great at defending myself," a gesture to his leg, "so survival maybe? I'm not doing great at this, I know, but...you're all welcome to be here as long as you like."
"Woah, hold up now, am I hearing this correctly?" There was a loud scramble of claws against the wood and then a pale tabby joined his brother on top of the fence, sweeping his narrow gaze around the ragged group of gathered cats. "You're trying to join a gang without me? That's cruel, Orion, really. I don't know who you are or what you do," he looked directly at Crow now, "but I want in."
Orion snorted, rolling his eyes in playful exasperation as another kittypet, near identical to himself, appeared. "Hey, I can't help it if I saw them first," he retorted with a grin, before turning back to listen to Crow's explanation with an understanding nod. "No, that's fair. Our -" He gestured towards his brother with his head, "Parents have always said that cats survive better together, regardless if it's a clan or not. Most of the rouge gangs around here are all about 'becoming the ultimate rulers of twolegplace' or something inane like that; I think it's a breath of fresh air for cats to simply want to live and spend time together, without such strings attached."
