Vegas & Others

It was the African Wildcat, a former pet, who would lead the group. He was the strongest and most experienced out of these animals. Vegas was the perfect leader, and his current followers thought so too. There was a rumor going around in the Valley that a pet pack was forming, and its members and leader tired their best to confirm it so as to get followers. Nobody knew who it was, but somebody also spread the rumor that there would be a meeting tonight. Rumors were good, in this case, as Vegas would be glad to take in more members.

"I suppose you already know what this is about." Vegas stated calmly. "The humans have abandoned us. It's time to live our own lives now."

Mimi, a large tortoiseshell cat, stood nearby. Next to her was Teddy, an orange tabby. Juliet, another tortie, stood right in front of Teddy. Buddy wanted nothing to do with them, however. The ragdoll mix, half-sister to Mimi, stood at a distance. She was quite aloof, preferring to spend most of her time alone.

"Now we wait?" Asked Teddy.
Now we wait." Vegas affirmed.

Elf, Jack, & Nivi

"Rumor has it a new group is forming?" Fiona's dainty voice sounded before the tortie ever came into view. She slipped almost soundlessly through the dying vegetation, her small size swallowed up by the tall grasses and young shrubs that made up the prairie. Not quite as quietly, the orange toms - all brothers - padded together in following Fiona. The pointy-eared and slant-eyed Elf took the lead, with Jack and Nivi trailing on either side and occasionally brushing shoulders in brotherly kinship. Together, they looked so much like a miniature version of a lion's bachelor group.

Fiona finally emerged from the dense vegetation to an area of ground that was a little more open, where she was in view of Vegas and the others, "There are four of us here who would like to join, if you have the room. My name is Fiona." Behind her, the three brothers spilled out of the vegetation and into view, crowding forward to see what kind of felines they were dealing with here.

"Hello, ladies. The name's Elf." Elf purred in his most charming voice, completely looking over Vegas in favor of eying up the ladies.

Nivi was a little more courteous in his introduction, and instantly saw Vegas as the authority figure; or at least, that's what he thought on first look, "My name is Nivi. This is my brother Elf, and Jack." He flicked at tail at the two respectively.