Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27492740-20160501000316/@comment-33008190-20160507235956

Shine stashed straight-faced as the cats of this Syndixate gathered around the dead she-cat, limp with mourning. Though Shine did not know her, she winced when realizing how well-liked and important Bumble was.

She had gotten checked over by some cats in a herb-filled den, who she guessed were the healers. Did that mean they lead the Syndicate, or...?

Everything was so confusing here.

Suddenly, a motion snapped Shine from her thinking as a she-cat padded up to her, standing in front of Shine and the den. Shine shifted her footing on the ground.

The she-cat said her name was Evergreen, and apologized for Shine arriving in the middle of everything.

Shine was already liking Evergreen and her compassion.

"H-hi. I'm Shine, I used to be from the mountains. From the Tribe of Melting Ice. I came here to join your...Syndicate, but arrived in the middle of a death scene. I...I still would like to join, though. Who is your leader?"