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{ Premise: PI is currently under construction, yes? Well, nobody really wants to do that much work to make a makeshift home while those twolegs take their time so Shina and crew have been tasked with recruiting random loners, kittypets, rogues to "join PI" and do the work to build them a temporary home. If they're cool they can stay c; }
Okay so, maybe they were a little lazy. Everyone is allowed to be lazy right? Shina wasn't sure the best way to go about it was making others do the work, but he figured if the others thought it was okay then it must be. He wasn't exactly a master on these kinds of subjects. Plus, they'd be getting free food so it couldn't be that bad... right? The white tom tilted his head at the thought right as the group of ambassadors, or cats learning the ways of ambassadoring began to show up.
Post by ashestoashes on Jan 29, 2021 22:45:35 GMT -5
The trainee arrived on the scene and noticed that Shina was lost in thought on whatever he was thinking. As to not disturb him Felix-kun took a momemt to stretch and limber up before more cats showed up. He wasn't sure what they were going to do today yet, but had a good idea it had to do with cats outside of PI. Whatever, as long as PI can get back on its feet again he would be happy. A lot of work needed to get done so he was ready for whatever was in store.
Reznor-kun was next to join them, his white bow bouncing with each step. He was eager to get going and meet some new loners. He was starting to realize what it was going to take to save his life, and part of his goal was to meet new cats like these rogues. It couldn't be that hard, right?
winterclan's leader and mistakenly caught floaty thing
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Post by simplylight on Feb 1, 2021 0:46:45 GMT -5
Shina gave a nod of greeting to the trainee, not bothering to correct the informality. He wasn't exactly fond of the formal titles anyways. "Good morning, Reznor-kun." His eyes trailed behind Reznor-kun, hoping that an adult cat would soon follow and he wouldn't be leading the trainees by themselves.
He used to be a clan cat until a blizzard got him lost from everyone he knew. As much as he hated to admit it, he wouldn't have survived if a two-leg hadn't spotted him, since then he'd been stuck as a kittypet. For years he'd been waiting for that window to open, now that it had though he almost hesitated to leave. Almost. The only troubling fact was that warrior training in an apartment environment for years wasn't ideal. In fact it drove his two-leg nuts, but now that he was out he could hopefully bulk up more, maybe even rejoin his clan.
The massive snow leopard tom moved down the streets, but stopped at the sight of Shina. The first cat he'd seen in years, it almost made him want to walk over to him. Almost. The snow leopard looking tom instead tried to stay largely unnoticed, if he kept moving it would be fine... Although maybe getting some directions would be good.
"Hey," The tom said as he approached the group of gathered cats, "Don't know what's going on here, anyways, do any of you know how to get back to WinterClan? I'm turned around."
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POSTEDFeb 12, 2021 19:28:42 GMT -5 TO primal instinct
Fortunately for Shina, Vera Lynn showed up after the two trainees. She was not an ambassador but had spent most of her formative years wandering. So she knew a fair bit about how loners and rogues worked. Plus it was either this or scavenge things in the muddy remains of their old camp. This was far more her skill set. So the chocolate-colored she-cat eyed the rest of the patrol, it was small but a hungry loner was unlikely to put up a fight if tempted with a meal. "Afternoon." She dipped her head softly at the Proxy before turning her gaze to the approaching stranger.
"WinterClan is right this way, sir," Reznor-kun asserted. Stepping forward, he gestured with his tail deeper into Primal Instinct's territory. "We'll get you all warmed and taken care of, don't worry!"
