[size=9pt]The first meeting since the lockdown, and there's mass demotions. Moon is surprised, for a moment, until he remembers just who Bast is and what the fuck he does. The guy is kind of crazy. The lion sits, frowning as he listens to the final parts of the announcement, golden gaze as cynical as it is humorous. This is sort of funny, but it's also sort of dumb. He sees Thea make her move, and a laugh bursts from his black lipped maw. He lets her finish her spiel before interrupting. "Hey, she's right." says Moon as he stands and limps over, still all but towering over the felines. "And-- did I hear, everyone's demoted? That means you can't keep your Asstrail Surf title anymore, yeah?" He casts Bast a look, porcelain fangs showing in a grin before he faces the crowd. "So this is a Democracy. Those who vote to hand our corrupt Ex-Leader over to Animal Control, say I."
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; height: auto; text-align: center; font-family: ; font-size: 9pt; color: COLOR; letter-spacing: -.5px;"][i][b]and die like a hero going home.[glow=black,2,300]