Posts by wrene

With every step she took, the silver tabby found that her distain with the jungle grew. She had originally thought that the shade would have provided a welcomed relief from the scorching rays of the sun. However, she had quickly realized that this assumption was false. If anything, it seemed as if the thick undergrowth was only trapping the heat. The thought brought a grimance to the girl's face. Was it always like this here? She hoped not--the humidity certainly wasn't doing any favors for her normally silky fur.

Finally having reached the border, she haulted for a moment. She knew that the proper procedure was to wait until someone found her there but really, how long would that take? She doubted that they would be constantly patrolling their borders. And if there was one thing Wrene was not, it was patient. So, after a few glances around, she just decided that it would be easier to track somebody down herself.

She paused, giving a quick once-over to the other feline. Huh. Was this what all clan cats were like? Somehow she'd expected them to be a bit more... intimidating? Nonetheless, a sickly sweet smile made its way across her maw. "Well, hello there!" she chirpped. "I'm Wrene. It's a pleasure. And you are?"

She hummed at the second part, stretching out her long limbs as she did. She was already lanky, even at her young age. "I suppose I'm here to join. That won't be a problem, will it?"

Wrene, having recently joined, had been off exploring the territory. Honestly, she was not a huge fan of the rainforest. It was much too hot and muggy for her tastes. She could already feel her normlly silky fur puffing up due to the humidity, much to her chagrin. The girl had been debating just accepting defeat and heading back to camp after stepping in yet another puddle when she spotted the tiger.

"Hello, hello~," she called out in a sing-songy voice. A sickly sweet smile was plastered on her maw. She gave the tiger a quick once-over before approaching, her tail swaying behind her with each step. "What was it again? Ah, right, name and busniess?"

Wrene turned towards the new arrival, the same smile still plastered across her maw. She dipped her own head in acknowledgment. "A pleasure for me, as well. Finch, is it? Lovely name," she commented, flicking her bushy tail back and forth.

"I was hoping for a place to stay. So, joining? That's what you clan cats call it, yes?" Wrene tilted her head faintly to the side in false curiosity. "Tell me, is it always this hot here?"

The girl's attention shifted as yet another Shadowclanner joined the slowly-forming group. "I'll make sure not to cause any problems then," she said, her smile stretching farther across her face.

Now, Wrene usually disliked stories. She found them boring or just too unbelievable at times. However, she supposed she should be trying to fit in around here if she was going to be staying--which she did plan to. Plus, there were a few familiar faces that had gathered. She might as well.

"What kind of stories?" she asked, feigning curiosity.

Wrene squinted at the newcomer. Wow, he sure did talk a lot, didn't he? "Kinda?" she hummed, amused. Her grin turned just a bit wicked. Her voice lowered a few octaves with the next sentences. "But how can you tell who the bad ones are? You know, the darkest minds tend to hide behind the most unlikely faces. And, I mean, this is an anti-clan, after all." She let her words hang in the air for a moment before letting out a small chuckle, her smile turning sweet again. "Joking, joking of course. It's a pleasure, Friday."

"Ahh, that's a shame. Guess I'll have to get used to this humidity, then," she pouted.

"Greek myths?" she hummed, trying her best to seemed intrigued by the idea. Honestly, she was a bit bored already. "I've never hear one. I assume they're interesting if you like them, though. Tragic how you can't get many. Which one will you be reading today? Or are there multiple?" Wrene could sense that Haiiro was a bit upset, which confused her. Did he really care that much about those weird stories? She furrowed her forehead in thought.

"Of course, of course," she laughed, lashing her tail out behind her. Seems like she'll have to get used to the way the ends of her fur had begun to curl. Oh, well. It wasn't exactly the end of the world. At least it seemed to be happening to the others as well.

The next one to make their appearance caught her attention. They were much more like what she had initially expected to come across in a clan. "No offense but what are you supposed to be?" she asked, eyeing the unfamiliar creature.

"Beautifulspirit, huh?" Wrene mused, her bushy tail swaying as she approached. The girl gave a quick once-over to the newcomer, seemingly sizing them up. She gave a small nod and hum after a moment, offering a closed-mouth smile. "Interesting. Welcome, I suppose. I'm Wrene."

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The whole concept of wanting kids was foreign to Wrene. She disliked them, even though she, herself, could be considered as one. She found them kind of annoying, always wanting to be a part of everything. Just the thought of them made a shiver run down her spine. "Well, congratulations on getting knocked up," she offered.

But wasn't just getting straight to the point the best route? Might as well rip the bandage off right away. She always hated when others dragged things out too long when they could have got it over and done with. It was quite annoying.

"A hellhound?" Wrene giggled, not put off in the slightest. "What, have you met Satan or something?"

"Unfortunate indeed," Wrene commented, still amused by the hellhound. Though, a faint frown had begun forming on her maw. That was not exactly the reaction she had been hoping to get out of Ransompaw. She had wanted something with a bit more bite. "Not any more now but I'll be sure to come to you if I do!"

Wrene pointedly ignored Ransompaw now, turning to face the other two. "Well, of course! We're basically best friends now," Wrene flashed an obviously fake grin. "It's wonderful to meet you, Sieglinde." She was tempted to comment on her name but ultimately decided against it. She had probably tested her luck enough for one conversation, especially since she had just met everyone in the group.

"Aren't you a little ray of sunshine?" Wrene mused. What? That wasn't mean.

Hearing Ransompaw's voice, Wrene shifted so she could watch the other from the corner of her eyes. She offered a closed-mouth smile. Honestly, she was kind of glad to see the hellhound again. She found her quite amusing. "I'm glad you noticed! I really try my best to be," she said, one corner of her mouth turning upwards further.

"Do you know how many yet?" Wrene asked, genuinely curious for once. Hey, she wanted to know what she should be preparing for.

Now Wrene was definitely one of those 'all bark, no bite' types. She was great at ruling others up and getting beneath their skin--fantastic at it, even--but if someone actually came at her, she would have nothing to back it up with. That's the whole reason that she made her way over to the group in the first place. She normally wasn't one for exercising at all but this seemed like a decent-enough reason to get involved. She wanted to be able to protect herself, especially since she wasn't expecting anyone to have her back.

Partner up, eh? Wrene glanced over the group that had gathered so far. Two of them seemed to have partnered up already and the third looked like they were sitting out. Seems like she would be waiting for someone else to show.

Wrene honestly had no clue who these Rebellion people were. She barely knew any of the groups except for Shadowclan. Sure, she had heard a few names or the larger groups but that was mostly it. She assumed that 'the Rebellion' must have been an ally, though. Why else would they have been invited.

"A tour?" she questioned, scrunching her nose up. Sounded kind of boring if she was being honest.

The feline had also been enjoying the coolness of the morning. She had found a large rock to lounge on, soaking in the sun rays that were peaking between the gaps in the leaves. This was much better than the godawful humidity of yesterday. She could really enjoy herself if it was always like this. Though, Wrene had a sneaking suspicion that it would return within a few hours.

She shifted her position, moving her head to see if there was anyone else around camp. It was oddly quiet considering how many talkative individuals made their home here. Her dark-colored gaze quickly found someone who could have been the cause of that--Ransompaw. She stifled a giggle. Maybe the hellhound had scared the others out of camp. Honestly, Wrene wouldn't be that surprised. She did give off a kind of intimidating aura. Of course, that did nothing to stop Wrene from making her way over.

"Hello~," she chirpped with a false cheerfulness. A praticed smile crossed her maw. "Lovely day, don't you think?"

Honestly, Wrene didn't hate Ransompaw. She definately didn't like her but she didn't hate her. If anything, the silver tabby was amused by her. Messing with the hellhound had proved the be an enjoyable way to pass the time. Especially since Wrene couldn't say that she had any friends here, not that it bothered her. She preferred not becoming close to others. It just seemed easier.

To be honest, Wrene was most likely not one of the first faces a newcomer would want to meet. Her blunt, almost mean nature made it difficult to give a good first impression. Though, that didn't deter her from greeting strangers. "Starboy, huh?" she mused, a faint laugh lacing through her words. "Nice name." Somehow the comment didn't quite seem like a compliment.

"I'm Wrene. It's a pleasure. Welcome to Shadowclan, I suppose," she introduced herself, offering a slight smile.