Lost in New York City (OPEN TO ALL)

"I meant the people," she said, referring not so much to humans as to animals of various kinds.

Risira only nodded to this.

"All my life," Risira chirped. "I have a sister down in Brooklyn, but we don't talk much." She pouted for a moment.

[*tenses, ready for cue*]

A pair of eyes watched, silent and unseen, from the shadows of the branches above. The plain brown tom, virtually invisible in his perch in the branches, watched silently.

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[size=18][font=comic sans ms]Alice in Wonderland: Madness Returns
OOC::
*jumps from the sky, flipping a few times before landing gracefully in a crater that I created from my current emotion, spewing shadows into the night* Guess who's back! Touché Dragon. Touché.
IC::
Graham watched. He was always taught to listen and wait. The only rule he happened to listened to. He did however, slither towards the back to pace.

ARG FLOODED >:O Nice sub account though, Mad.

[Don't rush me.]

There was a soft rustle and thump as a plain brown tom landed on all fours between the kit and the toms. His dark green eyes, much deeper somehow than Risira's. It wasn't just the color - while Risira's eyes were constantly bright and dancing, his were quiet, still, reflecting nothing of the mind behind them. He looked directly at Rex, knowing Log was the subordinate. Although he said nothing and did not move again, he stood half-crouched, relaxed yet ready to spring in a moment, a cold, solid presence.

He was called Ranger, although that wasn't his real name - it was more of an alias. He was a wood-watcher, one of several who guarded this park. Each park had at least one wood-watcher assigned to it. The wood-watchers were strong, lithe, and agile, but most of all, they were silent and unseen. It was rumored that they were able to literally become invisible at will. Some said they weren't mortal cats at all. Those were the ones that knew the wood-watchers existed; most did not. For the most part, the wood-watchers simply watched, not interfering. But they were more than sentries; they imparted justice when it was necessary - usually not between adult rogues, but in cases like this. They were guardians of justice, honor, and peace in their piece of the forests.

Sunset took a hesitant step forward, eyes narrowed. "Who are you?"

[This is in the park with Sita, not in the ally with - everyone else XD]