Posts by zenith m.s.

"That sounds awesome. I can set it up back in the Prismatic Plains and you can make the announcement in Sanguine Ruins for the event? Or would you prefer another division of labor?" the young Savannah suggested, flicking her tail slightly. But it would be fun, she thought; she hadn't had any kind of water balloon fight in ages, and adding paint? It'd be fun.

She listened carefully, making sure she parsed his sentences accurately -- he spoke with a strange rhythm she never encountered before, so she wanted to make sure she got what he said. So far, it seemed the Renegades had no interest in going after neutrals, would even invite them... but she was curious about what he meant by 'liberation.' Did that refer to their sudden change in values and name? Either way, they claimed to uphold neutrality so long as her Clan didn't raid them.

"Fair enough. I don't believe we've had trouble with your home in recent history, too," she spoke, glancing to Yuri and Pixel especially as she spoke that. They were longer-standing members, usually more involved than she was, so they likely knew of any specific incidents. Attempting to connect the four Prismatic Plainers together telepathically, she called to them, "I think we should accept the offer for neutrality, to keep them from targeting us. It's not like we actually have to go to any of their events and risk getting hurt. Keep your friends close, but your enemies closer, right?" Besides, if the giant spider spoke the truth, they'd figure out in time and be in a better position to take advantage of the reformed Clan's events and other boons. There seemed very little to lose by continuing outright aggression.

She looked at the giant spider, her ears flicking as she looked at him. "One more question -- what do you mean by liberation?" she asked, tail flicking once behind her. She had to wonder, after all, if the Renegades were the same old Exiles, but just called behavior 'liberation' now.

Pleased to get the approval of the Sanguine Ruin's Queen, the red Savannah dipped her head in acknowledgement. "Actually, would it be alright if I stuck around and collected some of your desert's sands in small bottles. Less than a cup in total, really," she requested, wanting to keep some in her room as a keepsake. Wanderlust was starting to hit the girl hard and part of its first manifestation was the desire to go around visiting all the deserts of the Clans.

"Clover, could you organize a hunting session in one of the forest biomes?" she asked, thinking that the blueblood would probably have some fun with that.

Ah, a question! She liked questions -- meant people paid attention to her actions and scrutinized them. "Sand is pretty weird, you know? All sand from different locations is different, both in color and mineral composition. That, and bottled sand looks effortlessly gorgeous," she told him with a slight nod.

Drawn to the male from his call and the smell of fresh herbs, the ginger Savannah grinned and nodded a quick greeting to him. "Ah, I don't believe we've met, ambassador! I'm Zenith," she introduced herself, holding a paw to her chest for a brief moment. With a flick of her short tail, she continued, "Thank you for coming all this way with gifts. I'd love to take one of those candles off of you -- oh, and what's new with the Shadow Veil? Currently we're going through a bit of messy situation, since Arcadefire's disappeared so shortly after taking up leadership... but my father will definitely keep us going!" In case the Shadow Veil was considering dropping them as allies for being weak or something of the sort.

The Savannah's ears perked up, as she walked over to stand beside her two siblings. The Prismatic Plains hadn't had a healing lesson in a while, which made it quite difficult for her to learn healing on her own. "Thank you, uh... Quasar," she meowed, struggling to remember the male's name for a bit.

The visitor to the group came here without the knowledge of her own -- just for curiosity's sake, really. Skirting around the chained up female, she warily watched the heavily scarred she-cat, definitely not in the mood for being attacked. If the Renegades, famous for their brutality, chained her up... then Zenith really didn't want to get too close.

When she was successfully on the other side of the booth, well away from the chained-up crazy looking one, she turned her gaze to the commander. "I'd love some of the free samples! And what would you trade for a necklace with a small bottle of sand?" she meowed, holding up an elegant looking bottle with multi-colored sand in it. She'd made a few necklaces like this from scavenged materials and the sands from her own home, so it wasn't super valuable -- but the sands were quite pretty, with multiple different shades of brown and burgundy.

Diplomacy and traveling always interested the young girl -- and she'd heard of BlizzardClan's floating islands. Similar to her own home's biomes, but different in regard to having everything atop giant massive rocks suspended in the air. Pretty cool, so she definitely wanted to visit. And hear what the BlizzardClan leader wanted to say, of course.

"I'd love to come with you, Father!" she chirped excitedly, padding up behind Clover. She gave a nod to the two, but otherwise shifted restlessly on her paws as she hoped to be approved for the journey.

"Darkest ambassador? I assume you mean the Dark Dynasty?" she inquired, with a bit of an upraised brow. But she did chuckle; she hadn't heard 'Kaleidoscope Crew' before, and it seemed a bit fitting. Flicking her tail, the ginger Savannah watched the floating catsune with some degree of amusement. "So, any news from the Darkest Dynasty? Oh, and do you need any water or the like after the trip?" she spoke, knowing she needed to be hospitable to their allies.

Ohh I like this discussion. I know the Arcanium family became successful because of Suga and the family's focus on healing and poisons, as well as black blood that is all healing to family members but poisonous to others.

Perhaps the family could be united under a shared skill, like herbalism which would fit with lots of them being healers and Yuri's love for tea?

In all probability, she knew she probably ranked the lowest out of all those attending. And she really knew none of them besides the rest of Yuri's posse attending this... meeting. Feeling out of place, she sat next to her father and tried to discretely observe the others attending. The SunClan leader seemed... less than impressive, for an enemy leader. She wondered why they bothered to stall on the war at all.

Tearing her gaze away from Gareth, she focused on flexing her toes while she waited to hear what this was about from the BlizzardClan leader.

She listened carefully to the panda's words, her brow creasing -- she knew very little of the Cartel's ways, but now she knew to void the damn bastards. It was one thing to be terrible, but to actively lie about it... well, even the most ruthless Clans tended to take responsibility for their actions. Glancing at Yuri, she sighed slightly at her father's antics. He was a good father, but he lacked plenty of tact; with how the BlizzardClan leader framed this as such importance, she hoped Yuri hadn't offended the larger Clan's leader. "I'm sorry, he means that we're already aware of how wretched those creatures are. But thank you for telling us just how low they've sunk," she spoke, a tartness to her voice.

Her own home, she supposed, had similar roots to the Cartel -- the Cartel worked in groups, like her home did, and weren't afraid of a fight. But the Prismatic Plains had ethics, rather than rot, at their core identity.

The ginger Savannah rose to her paws, short tail flicking behind her as she glanced to Yuri and Clover. She felt like leaving now would be a bit rude, but she wouldn't stick around longer than her father stayed her. After all, she was unranked and probably only brought along because she proved herself rather diplomatic, after that Renegades business.

"Whisp’s gone, been taken."

The rest of the bionic serval's announcement went out of her head the moment she heard that; Frightfur's words bounced off her skull as she quickly scrambled to fly to where her mother stood. Whisp. Her brother. The insanely peppy bro that somehow liked the Sanguine Ruins. And he was gone, been taken.

Her butterfly wings proved surprisingly speedy, as she landed next to Frightfur after a few moments -- though it helped she'd been nearby when she received the telepathic message. Looking at the white serval worriedly, she breathed in the scents, smelling Whisp and something she failed to identify. "Who took him? You know this scent?" the ginger Savannah asked him, worry quivering in her voice.

With her brother captured, she supposed it fell to her to get this event going. So she did -- by setting out a small booth in the middle of Colour Town, balloons already placed atop the table. She'd filled several already, using paint instead of water to make it interesting. Water balloon fight, psh, that wasn't rainbow enough for her home. Finishing up another balloon, she huffed as she placed it atop the table. Finally, one hundred paint balloons, certainly that was enough to start with?

Leaping atop the table, she called out, "Hey, paint balloon fight over here! Grab some balloons and throw them at each other -- it's a free for all!" Hopefully that was loud enough...? She usually didn't announce things like this.

>> idea credit goes to Whisp's rper !

Feel rp grabbing balloons from Zenith and participating in the free-for-all! Also, the Sanguine Ruins has been invited. :3

True on her word, the red tabby put together a paint balloon event for her home and the Sanguine Ruins, and all she needed to do now was deliver the invite. This time, though, she became more adventurous. Scaling the body-piled wall, her claws dug into half-rotten flesh for traction as she hoisted herself up. Standing atop a dead lion, she looked out, her blue eyes squinted to defend against the sunlight. Last time, she did a lot of chatter, but failed to get a real look at their home.

A grin spread across her muzzle at the sight. She could see pyramids and strange... ruins? Well, obviously that's where the Ruiners got their new name. Either way, it was beautiful, how the white sands expanded; she almost thought them endless, until they bled into the red sands next to the ruins. Certainly nothing like Colour Town, with its vibrant colors, but beautiful in a savage and wild sort of way.

Shaking her head, she cleared her mind. Right, she had something to do that didn't involve staring out into space. "Hey, it's Zenith, your ambassador from the Prismatic Plains! I'm here to deliver an invite to a paint balloon event and share some news," she called out, yowling her words to the empty wind. She had no idea if anyone was even around; the heat rolling off the great sands made it hard to see, as the very air moved in front of her.

o, paint balloon fight !/ first time for nothing

weee sanguine ruins visit !

o, ambassador + event invite / my lungs are weak

np ! and that sounds good

would you like me to have zen pop over to the other allies and visit them? she can tell 'em about yuri being the new leader and the like.

so i need to traumatize zen a little and whisp's capture gave me an idea

he could sexually assault her? she would be able to fight him off just enough to get an opening and run away, but he'd still traumatize the fuk out of her

aight ! good luck with classes and no rush with the meeting lol colour squad'll still be here

+ yea kieran time for the ms childrens to wreck politics lol