I'M NEVER CHANGING WHO I AM // OPEN, MEETING 4/3/22

[Sylvest H.]

[glow=#000,1,400]I HOPE IT STAYS DARK FOREVER, I HOPE THE WORST ISN'T OVER — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]

Sylvester stretched, eyes squinting within his home. It seemed so empty, now that Lorelei was gone. He never understood why she had left him in charge, or why she left at all. But she seemed confident in his stride. Opening the door to his home and making his way out into the cave, he forced a smile on his face. It was the first of the month, and a meeting had to be held.

Exiting the cave, he leapt to a nearby ledge, and then to another ledge, and another, until he was at the height of the waterfall of the main camp. Beneath him, the pool of the silver minnows glistened like stars, and he felt the smile on hsi face become real. Lifting his head to the sky, he let out a shrill cry. "Everyone old enough to catch a silver minnow from the pool, gather before the waterfall for a meeting!" He heard his voice echo, and he sat down and waited for the group to gather. [glow=#b6cdcd,1,400]text[/glow]

[Poet]

Couldn't Stand the Voices Inside Me

Poet — Agender — Leigon of Stars — TBA — TBA

The sound of Slyvests' voice rang out across their little home. Calling for a meeting of some kind, and it stirred a sleep wolf from their afternoon nap. With not much to do at this point in the day he had opted for sleeping but sleep was difficult to come by. With the raging thoughts inside of his head it was like sleep was mere seconds away but always pulled away little by little. Teasing in a way so eventually he gave up on it for that of the leaders' call. Getting up from the spot Poet had chosen for the vail of sleep, he moved across the ground towards that of the waterfall. Sitting down on the outskirts of the pool to look up, black fur gleaming silver in the light of the moon.

#psy.

[CORRUPTTIMELINES]

( pretend I already put up joiner thread )

Corrupttimelines was no stranger to meetings. In fact, he had been apart of many in his lifetime. However, this was a new territory. They had new rules, ones here must follow no matter how much his heart may yearn against it. This was entirely new to the tomcat, a new place.

A new home.

Striding in, the tom sat down and looked upon their leader with inquiring eyes.

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