COLD WINTER BREEZE || Mass Gathering

[Jiyu Simul Stamus]

Jiyu settled down beside the large lion, figuring the best place would be next to the pharaoh for the events of this evening. Hopefully? This gathering would not be an all night ordeal, she didn't really like those, not that she liked anything since she felt nothing, ever. Nothing about tonight was going to be easy, she would never be permitted the role of wallflower while she held the rank he had given her. What in the world possessed him into thinking that any cat who rarely even spoke could give great advice to him? Sure she was far older, but he didn't exactly know that, he just knew that she was a run longing member of the group and he couldn't even be sure of that before their exchange over her latest meal. Oh, even coming to this night's proceedings was just one giant mistake she should not have made. Saying someone in power needed to hold down the fort? May very well had gotten her out of this, if she had been able to speak in the first place.

At least the most important ones were the leaders, meaning she wouldn't have to speak in front of everyone. How incapable she was of her rank? Could wait in being shown, it would not make her group look bad at this meeting, Sep would find out within their own territory one of these days. Of course, nothing was ever that easy on the tall calico, ears twitching when the ghosts became a conversation. Blue optics looked down at her, empty voids staring back up at him as the words processed. He wanted her to tell the entire gathering about Painted?! Sep was unique sometimes, but he could not honestly expect that of her, he had heard her voice break back than hadn't he. The spotted female was not something she could just open up to a crowd of strangers about. Oh he was so set on finding out information he had no rights to that he was willing to put her on the spot in order to do it. Hella leader he was shaping up to be, the silver lion was abusing his rank because he disliked her secrets, which were rightfully hers to keep!

He had no place in her head, he had no plac- She wasn't in the gathering anymore. Several moments into her thinking and staring back up at Sep with endless gaze, she had teleported, back to their territory. Oh shit, that would certainly make the group look bad! She could control it now that she'd used it once, right? Hopefully, set on not ending up making the pharaoh or anyone else look bad, she attempted. Luckily, Jiyu was able to reappear beside the lion quickly enough, only being missing for about five seconds. Curse him, that was his fault, somehow.

"I don't really know that much." she looked away from him, curse that man, he had no right to anything she was going to say, but he would get it simply because she needed to make up for teleporting out. "The ghost was able to fight solid creatures. Apart form that, she was over a decade old, so the ghosts that have emerged can safely be assumed to not be limited to recent deaths. Also something could be twisting them, I'm not sure, she could have twisted in the afterlife, but I know she was not vengeful when she died, that was new, but she definitely wanted me dead, drown to be exact she didn't want it any other way, which means she also had an interest in tormenting me and making it slow." she couldn't swim, painted had known that, but things had seemed like more in the moment, even further now that she reflected. "Eventually she was exorcised or sent back. We haven't had any really serious sightings of ghosts since." she may had heard a few members talking about final words with departed loved ones, or white figures in the forest, but nothing that raised alarm or was even all that unusual especially with the scare Painted had caused.