Pale laughed. What an intriguing theme to give him of all cats. “Sorry, I don't mean to laugh but… it is quite an ironic question to ask someone like myself, isn't it? Well, I guess it would be ironic to ask anyone here in this post apocalyptic wasteland we call a home, huh.” He sits back, tail laid gently over his paws, tip twitching every now and then. He took a moment to collect his thoughts, his  eyes going in and out of focus as he looks towards the crowd. Finally, he straightens his back and begins; “I find death beautiful. I don't say that only for this challenge--I mean it, truly. “When I was much yo

Set during the afternoon/evening of the 2nd day of HvH (continued) :bulletpurple: Flightpaw | Flightpaw watched the two, eyeing them curiously but also suspiciously. He tried to settle for one question, but so far everything said just made him more confused about stuff he already was taught. "I don't... I..." he glanced at Mjolnir and dropped his head a little. "I don't know where to start. I thought I already knew enough." :bulletred: Nightmist | "Frolic? I agree, we should definitely stop using that ridiculous word," Night smirked. :bulletpurple: Flightpaw | Flightpaw bristled. "It's a good word..." he mumbled, almost silently. :bullet

Set during the afternoon/evening of the 2nd day of HvH :bulletgreen: Syrin | Syrin padded into the Commons, her eyes hooded slightly as she went. She was tired, her sleep had been disturbed by night terrors from a life she thought she had out grown and it was turning out to be a thorn in the side. The dark tabby feline slunk off into a smooth patch of grass that was glowing in the light of the day. Sunbathing; it was the only word rattling through her mind as Syrin set herself down into the lush grass and placed her head down. If she couldn't sleep, at least she could doze. :bulletblue: Pebblepath | Pebblepath’s ear twitched at the s

Set during the night of the 2nd day of HvH :bulletorange: Max | Vulturekit sat on top of the wall, watching the sun rise over a field of trees. She yawned, stretched and stood up to leave, when suddenly the whole world shook with a rumble. She whipped around to see a huge, fleshy, black segmented leg burst out from the still form of the Sac and rear up over the wall. At the end of it, one large, split pupiled, glowing red eye swiveled down to look at Haven. She couldn't help but squeak in fear and the eye snapped its focus onto her. All of a sudden the whole sky was filled with eyes, all staring right at her. She looked over to find Brightki