places we won't walk / rosebloods visitor

[S. Mortem]

"Mosa?"
The blue tortoiseshell had been following after her daughter, but in an attempt to stay far enough behind so that she would remain undetected, she lost the smaller feline. Good going, S.

It doesn't take her long to realize where she is. The Typhoon. There's a group ahead of her, and she immediately spots Mosa perched on top of Prestige's head. Smoothly, she keeps along her path - a beeline straight for the duo. It occurs to her that she should introduce herself, considering, but for the time being she's intent on her daughter.

"Mosa," she murmurs as she draws near, placing herself at Pres' side and peering at the girl through yellow eyes. "I was worried about you... Good to see you at least found your way to Pres." There's a fleeting smile that forms at the corner of her lips before it turns more neutral, attention finally turning to the gathered Typhoon members. What a first impression. Maybe she should have thought the situation out more, but she also doesn't care enough to backtrack. Mind as well introduce herself now. "I'm Sola, the leader. I'm not here to interfere, as I was just searching for my daughter-" Oh God, that makes her sound like a bad mother. "-so Pres can still... handle this."

It's weird, having her here, especially with all of the talk about The Rosebloods being ruthless. She's not - not completely. Perhaps Sola has a temper and is often driven by the want for vengeance, and perhaps she's rather petty and bad at making friends, but... she's not completely ruthless. Not under the current circumstances, at least.

Considering her comment on allowing Pres to still handle these political matters, she takes a few steps back, lingering behind him, focus moving back towards Mosa. She's not planning on saying anything else unless she's addressed, mainly because she doesn't want to take control of the situation.

ooc me: aggressively tries to do what sola would Actually do