Why don't you take me downtown anymore? {Open, a cat joins HPs needed}

The white she cat blinked. She sat near the where the elite camp was. Did they even call it a camp? The white cat didn't know. She just wanted to join. She looked around at the human contraptions, how odd. She wondered if they worked. She finally decided to call out, after looking over the whole place from her spot. "Hello?" she called in her quiet, delicate voice. Her blue optics stared, looking for any sign of movement. She just hoped she would not be attacked, THAT would be horrid. But, as all these thoughts coursed through her brain, on the outside she seemed emotionless.

"I'm Avery. I'm here to join." The white cat said calmly. Looking at the cat that questioned her. Avery was a polite cat, and would not want to cause trouble.

"Okay, Thank you." Avery said, nodding to the as the cat emerged. She sat in a poised position and waited patently. She felt very happy that she might be able to join, and be around other cats. She had been alone most of her life, abandoned as a kit. She had to train herself to survive, and was very quiet. She was smiling on the inside, but on the outside sat a polite white cat with no expression on her face.

"I'm a loner. I usually stay in uninhabited area's, but I don't know where they would be on a map. Although I overheard some cats talking about the Elite as I was hunting, and decided to find it and try to join." Avery explained . She was going on and on, and she didn't quite know why. She never talked to anyone, so maybe now that she met some cats she is a talkative type. Oh well, didn't seem like her.

"Very nice to meet you." Avery replied to Toxovolia. She nodded in respect to both cats, and turned her gaze back to the carnival contraptions. "What are those?" she asked curiously. If she got accepted into the Elite, she was definitely checking out those.. machines. She was very interested in this area, hopefully she would be able to explore soon.

"Wow, how interesting." Avery said, studying the objects. She wondered if the food tasted good, or if twoleg food was the grossest thing ever. Oh well, she would find out. "By the way, what is your name?" She asked, realizing that it had never been mentioned in conversation.

ooc: Random question, Your photogenicpaw's rper right? I'm Burnpaw's rper. On a secret second account lol.

"What a nice name! I think long names are very pretty." Avery complimented. Indeed she thought long names were rather beautiful and unique. Her name was a short one word. Avery. But that's just what she called herself. "Can you tell me about the Elite?" She asked, she wanted to know what to do and what not to do if she did get to join.

ooc: Wow I have three subs on my main account. I just made this one so my first one wasn't to crowded.
And I finally found Photo and Burns private thread and bumped it up :)

ooc: Lol yea I changed that sub to say Burnpaw Sartaq Arnoldii instead of war machine now. This is my girly account that's why I didn't make it a sub.

"Okay. What are the do's and don'ts?" Avery asked, not wanting to make a mistake if she joined. She would try to be like the others, Only nice to other Elitists. Hmm, she could do that. She didn't like intruders anyways.

"In the strengths Category I am very fast on my paws and quick minded. In the weakness category I fall for most acts, I am very gullible. I can aid you because I am a good hunter, fighter, and I follow any orders given." Avery said, naming them all. Oh how nervous she felt! What if they didn't hunt here, maybe twoleg food is all they eat. Maybe they have enough fighters already. Almost bursting with nervousness on the inside, but on the outside was her cool and collected self.

Avery nodded in respect to the next cat that came. Wow, a lot of people came to these things. But Avery did not mind one bit. These cats had the right to come look at a cat in the middle of their territory. She sat patiently waiting to see if she could join. She was in no rush, she had plenty of time to wait.