04-28-2018, 12:48 PM
//OOC
The recent politics involving the Typhoon and Tanglewood were slowly but steadily dragging the Ascendants into its wake. Why? Why couldn't everyone just get along? Why did they always have to go looking for a fight- putting their members in danger? He just didn't understand, but the stress of it was starting to weigh on his shoulders. Starrynight was sitting on the revolving chair that he'd chosen as his bed in the control room, absently spinning himself in circles while staring down at the crumpled blanket beneath him. (It was starting to get caked in glitter from his paws - he would have to find a way to clean it soon).
Lost in his thoughts, the leader almost missed the somewhat hesitant call from beyond the door. Starrynight fumbled to grab the control desk in an attempt to stop the spinning chair, but missed a glorious three times before finally halting it and jumping to the floor. Scurrying over to the voice, he jumped at the handle, yanking it down as he pulled the door open. Oh- it was Hotelsuites. The purple-dusted feline looked a little disheveled, but he put on a smile regardless. "Oh- yeah? Hi, what's the matter?"
ATTACK IN BOLD #876494 - TAGS
The recent politics involving the Typhoon and Tanglewood were slowly but steadily dragging the Ascendants into its wake. Why? Why couldn't everyone just get along? Why did they always have to go looking for a fight- putting their members in danger? He just didn't understand, but the stress of it was starting to weigh on his shoulders. Starrynight was sitting on the revolving chair that he'd chosen as his bed in the control room, absently spinning himself in circles while staring down at the crumpled blanket beneath him. (It was starting to get caked in glitter from his paws - he would have to find a way to clean it soon).
Lost in his thoughts, the leader almost missed the somewhat hesitant call from beyond the door. Starrynight fumbled to grab the control desk in an attempt to stop the spinning chair, but missed a glorious three times before finally halting it and jumping to the floor. Scurrying over to the voice, he jumped at the handle, yanking it down as he pulled the door open. Oh- it was Hotelsuites. The purple-dusted feline looked a little disheveled, but he put on a smile regardless. "Oh- yeah? Hi, what's the matter?"
ATTACK IN BOLD #876494 - TAGS
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