a house divided | MEETING 8/27

The ardent looked more ragged than before. His fur wasn't groomed like it normally was, and his whiskers were disheveled. Something was obviously bothering Yes Man, but the savannah wasn't going to let anyone in on what exactly was bothering him. So the leader simply made his way to the raised platform that was located in the plaza of the dead and sat, huffing. "My fellow pittians, it is time to gather for a meeting. Come quickly, for I am in a snappy mood." He rumbled, tail tip flicking back and forth.

close on the heels of pale-mother a dark shadow made form lurked, the rumbling staccato purr of the beast in black a background murmur to the gathering meeting of strange-hive to listen to spotted-queen.

as it was he had no concept of seating orders and woe betide anyone who tried to make him follow one if there was, no Blacktide kept behind pale-mother shifting only to lie on his front, half curled around and near the feet of pale-mother, teeth glinting in the ever present macabre grin.

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BENNY G.

benny wasn't letting yes mans presence here eat him up as much as he thought it would have. in comparison to what he imagined it would be, living in the same vicinity as a former... whatever it is yes man could be called, things seemed pretty lenient so far. he met some odd fellows, but that was truly to be expected. only freaks and finks were able to survive out here like this.

the marbled fox sat down and patiently waited for whatever else to happen to kick off.

♛ SMOKED A PACK OR TWO, IT NEVER WAS A PROBLEM —

Dante was quick to notice the dishevel look Yes Man held and the hybrid had a frown on his maw as he made his way over. It wasn't so much out of concern as it was curiosity. What would have the leader so upset, he wondered? The Strong Arm quickly took a seat, his shark-like tail flicking.
[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px darkorange; font-size: 24px;"]— DANTE♛

#psychosocial.

Cosette had also noticed the leader's absence, though she herself wasn't sure what to think. She hadn't been here long, so she had yet to figure out how she felt about Yes man. Nevertheless, she lifted her head at the call to gather, quickly following the others' lead and taking a seat near Benny. She had never really attended one of these before, so she wasn't completely certain what they would be discussing.

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The serval flicked her right ear as she walked over, her toes oozing into the sands. The particles clung to her fur and paw pads, but she lived here long enough not to feel bothered by them. Her short tail flicked behind her as she moved to stand beside Stryker - dwarfed by the lion, she was quick to take advantage of the shade his larger body threw, more than enough to give her some shade.