OOC: Fall? Either Fall or Spring.
IC: Lysander noticed Paisley walking in, looking up from his book, but just to look back down again, he took another sip of tea, and slouched back in his chair, much like he was reading a newspaper instead of a hard-cover book.
OOC: Yeah, it can be fall. c: Uh, no they don't know each other yet, and Paris, France o:
IC: Lysander looked up again, to see Paisley looking for a seat, he gestured her to come to the empty seat in front of him, a blank expression on his face.
OOC: Oh! Sure, would you like me to open up the thread? c:
IC: "Dunno, it's normally like this when I'm here." Lysander's dark, ominous voice said, sipping his tea once more.
OOC: Okay, Semi-lit, and friends needed?
Lysander has jet black, emo-cut hair, with one green eye and one hazel eye, he normally wears suits. Yeah. c:
Yes, in the end I'd like for that to happen.
IC: "A Midsummer Night's Dream." Lysander said, holding up the book cover. "It's quite the read."
Raven followed, right behind her.
OOC: Alright, good idea c:
IC: Lysander nodded. "Weird, right?" he flipped a page.
"There's also a guy with my name in it! Who knew?" Lysander chuckled at his own words, and then coughed to show he wasn't all that full of himself.
"Uh... Sorry Miss, I don't seem to have your name, by any chance would you be Titania?" Lysander asked with a chuckle, sipping his tea again.
"I always knew I was psychic." Lysander said with a grin.
"Of course, there was this feeling, I knew something was up with you, Titania." He tapped his foot, a bit less ominous than he was when she first arrived.
"Nice." said Raven, examining the surroundings.
"Dunno, you seem... nice." Lysander said with a shrug.
Raindrop, a blue she-cat with misty and clouded gray eyes, looked ahead, taking a lick at the air. She detected the scent of another cat, though just lingering in the air, she couldn't tell where it was coming from, so she decided to keep it secret. Instead, she perked her ears to listen to her patrol-mates chattering about the hunt, and how almost nothing was able to be found to eat on these grounds, she sighed as her growling belly agreed to their chatter.
Raven lapped it up.
"Hmm... What was it?"
"Mmm, Quite." Raven replied with a wicked smile.
Raindrop gave a hefty sigh, all the patrol seemed to be worried about was cats of the clan. She stopped, letting the patrol trudge a few steps before her, and she stopped, listening for any sudden noises, especially for food.
She looked around, then caught the blur of the gray and white tom, her heart skipped a beat, though she didn't respond to it very quickly, she just stared at the figure.
"Oh- no don't be scared." Raven murmured, wiping the evil expression off his face.
"Sorry, it's a habit..." Raven said with a sigh.
"I-i can't explain." Raven said uneasy.
Raindrop backed a bit uneasy at the tom's confrontation, but stood her ground and replied,
"Well, you weren't exactly harming anything, so I thought I'd leave you be." she mewed, her voice harsh and cold, not really what you'd expect from her.
Raven sighed.
"When the time permits."
"No, no..." Lysander replied.
"It's just, no one usually talks to me." he shrugged.
