CRY ME A RIVER - open; sunhaven leader

[FUBUKI]

[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 60%; font-family: georgial; font-size: 11pt;"]The situation between Sunhaven and the Ascendants was new to him. Truthfully, it hadn't been major news to the feline - it was of no fault of his own, all he'd heard were whispers of how Sunhaven were responsible for killing somebody. If it were true, and his group had evidence of such crimes, then it was inexcusable to treat the butchers so amicably on the borders, Ren didn't have enough information to make proper judgement however. Ending someone's life was a thing that was inexcusable, but it didn't mean he could rush blindly when justice bared its neck to him - he'd have to wait and pry like some sort of detective. For now though, he kept his plans under lock and key, the frowning tomcat approaching the two slowly. Grey eyes, though masked by an odd fatigue, darted between the two like a minnow in a pond, reading the body language and words with a heavy heart. Of course, he hadn't expected either of them to wear rose tinted glasses to get through the awkward talks, but his forepaw still ended up tapping the ground in anticipation.With passive aggression threatening to turn out into a full out scuffle, Ren was glad he hadn't arrived any later. "Let's not get ratty with each other," he commented idly.

A selfish part of him wanted to remain silent, allow his monotone voice to be drowned out by warcries to gain more intel, but he couldn't bring himself to sink to such a level. If someone got hurt under his watch... it wouldn't feel good. Then again, with their new leader proving to be a bit more hotheaded then their last, his efforts might fall on deaf ears regardless - no, he couldn't think like a defeatist. When Ren stopped trying, who would be there to pick up the pieces? Rubbing one forepaw over the other as he fidgeted in thought, the felidae nodded his head in greetings towards the other, teeth gritted behind his neutral expression. What if they were hiding a murderer? "Especially since we wanted to do this peacefully,". If one looked close enough, they may've seen the faintest hint of a smirk appear on his maw as he ghosted Marina's words, but it was quickly replaced if it had ever been there in the first place. "Can you get [member=1549]moonmade[/member]?" he asked Thea, figuring that hell would rain over the poor grass if the two were left alone for any longer.