(in attendance: sanvi (fem, shaman), fleur (fem, shaman pupil), snapdragon (fem, knight), winter (male, knight), wasp (male, mage))
Sanvi's wings flared softly as she guided the group of Servants into the area for the Gathering. They had never attended one before, Agraz having kept any cat not on patrol within the borders of their pocket dimension. Currently they were on the move, still seeking out a new home. But after seeing the pathway to the gathering, well...Sanvi couldn't resist wanting to lead a small group of cats. She'd only brought a few, Fleur, of course, and then Snapdragon, Winter, and Wasp. A good balance of cats, but still leaving behind a good group to watch over the rest of the fellowship, who was hidden about a half-mile away from the gathering clearing, bunkering down for the night.
"Remember, don't tell anyone about Agraz, Inferno, or Cinder. If they ask why we are leaderless at the moment, simply state that it is the will of our goddess that we go without a named leader for the next few moons." Sanvi reminded them, "We're in no state to be attacked right now, and its best we keep peaceful until we have a home with borders and a camp we can defend."
The other four cats nodded, Fleur's fur spiking softly. Sanvi gave her pupil a gentle brush with her wings, and then led the Servants into the group of cats, watching them disperse among the crowd. Open
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Fleur shuddered as she looked around the group of cats. Usually, she could get a good sense of a cats intentions, well, lately anyways. She and her siblings had been practicing with their powers, trying to get them stronger. But here, it was like her power just didn't work. Her horns felt heavy and dull, and as her green eyes darted around the clearing, she couldn't help but notice how few young cats there were. And the few that were there looked to be at least two or three moons older than her. Fleur almost wondered if she should have stayed at home with Oracle and Hyacinth, but then shook her head. She was Sanvi's Pupil, it was her job to help the shaman, and since the shaman was their defunct leader at the moment, then Fleur needed to be at her side at the gathering.
Fleur glanced around, wondering if she should try and join a group of younger cats, or try to talk to one of the older cats who was standing by themselves...Open
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Snapdragon had to admit that it was good to see so many cats out and about. After the two moons locked inside of the old camp, she had really grown to appreciate wide spaces and large groups. The Servants weren't exactly a large fellowship after all. She glanced from cat to cat, mind drifting slightly as she wondered if the rest of the Servants had settled into sleep yet. Open
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Winter's claws scraped the ground softly as he stretched out his fore-wings. Eyes catching a brown and white tom with a starry set of wings, Winter made his way over. "Hey there," he said, flicking on ear. "I'm Winter, of the Servants of Amser, what's your name?" Camas (mel)
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Wasp's orange wings buzzed together slightly as he glanced around the clearing. At first, he skipped over the two she-cats (a butterfly winged tabby and a brown cat with glowing orange paws), but when his mind registered the face of the winged female, Wasp's orange eyes shot back to her. It couldn't be....could it?
Carefully, he made his way to the two. "Brimstone?" he asked softly, eyes wide as he looked at the she-cat with whom he had parted ways not so long ago. "Is that you?" his wings flickered slightly, as they always did when he was nervous. He glanced at the brown she cat, nodding a quick greeting, then turned back to the winged female, eyes wide with wonder. Brimstone (broken) and Caramel (simonpet)
