I CAN SHOW YOU THE WORLD // private, HPs + idea

[london r.]

It wasn't too unusual to find London at camp, perhaps resting after staying up late to watch the stars through her telescope. Or perhaps she was just doing something in her cavern, like drawing, or improving her knitting skills, or really anything. The girl had a plethora of hobbies to chose from. But when a voice rang out, calling our for someone of a position of power, London decided to stop whatever it was that she happened to be doing and help out. As much as she could, anyway, the clouded leopard wasn't really sure what she could offer, but she would try her best. After all, she was an Arcticplayer now, that meant she did have some power, if those abilities were to help in this situation was a different story.

The source of the voice was someone London had begun seeing around the clan rather often, though unfortunately she had yet to catch the black and yellow feline's name. Or if she had, she must have forgotten, that actually seemed rather plausible for London. Her head was always preoccupied with so many other thoughts, letting a name slip by would not be surprising. "I might be able to help, at least until Melantha or Jacob gets here. So what is the idea?" the soft, airy voice of the albino feline enunciated. Her British accent was made plainly obvious as her euphonious voice traveled through the still cavern air. Hopefully either one of those two arrived soon, as London had yet to really get a grasp on what exactly she should do in this situation.