ORIGIN - Dappled Devotion in the Daylight

a post getting the all mother's group together to do Worship properly together

Dovefeather found her sister where she always did, resting under the All Mother's Monarch, her body hanging high above. If Basil-- or Sorrel-- were around, then the more the merrier. What was more important was who wouldn't show up. Would Barnett-- Booker-- whatever his name was these days, come? Her tail swished, knowing he was always off somewhere. She didn't speak to Blackfeather, but they didn't need words. Her gentle purr was enough to signal to her sister that she was there, and the quiet twitch of an ear was all the answer she needed.

The child of the All Mother crept under the mushroom, nose and whiskers twitching as she felt a great peace. Things had been the same as of late, and the snow had finally stopped falling. Although Dovefeather had not found her symbol yet-- rather, the fiend Fang had not returned it-- the kitten did not feel cold and detached from Her today. She did not feel like a Bleeding Heart, no, she felt like the sunbeams that broke through the trees, artificial as the light was.

The feline inhaled and tried to summon the light, but embarrassingly enough she was in the shade of the All Mother. No light came to her, and her ears sank against her skull. Fine, she would call for them. How, she wasn't really sure, but she parted her jaws and-- teeth glinting in the light-- she let out a yowl.

"Brothers! Sisters! Those who Seek to follow Her Path!
Please, come and gather! I wish to See you all, I wish to See my family."

The call had been made. She sat down in the shadow of the All Mother, feeling the warmth of Her Blessing despite the shade. For once, the cat felt absolutely purrfect. Hopefully nothing would ruin the mood...

@Havoc ( ban u make ur sandcat ;) ;) pls??? ;) ;) ;) )
@Diot @Booker @Basil @Quintus @Cayenne

ppfffft someday, shaffo, someday

She ruined the mood.

It was peaceful and serene in Eridanus, the almost exact opposite of Polaris. The amalgam had decided that it was time for her and her brother to leave the room for sake of there were far too many rocks that moved for her comfort. Fluffy was still somewhere, as well as Big. But Big could protect Fluffy. Big was almost as fluffy as Fluffy. So here Havoc was, destroying the serenity of the mood by scampering all about and screeching, "THIS IS RA'S HOME," at anything that moved. Riot was nowhere to be found, but the hybrid just assumed that he found a nice tree to curl up in and watch over her from.

She heard a really really loud sound. It was almost gutteral, churning through the jungle. The tiny raptor bolted towards the source of the sound. It had been several weeks since her emergence, now, and her true coloration was beginning to show. A red crest of feathers had already made itself known, where there were just russet feathers sticking out of random places amongst the pale down. Her scales were also growing in, green flecks on the fleshy tones.

Skidding to a stop, Havoc squeaked. That was a very large... c-... cat. That was the word. Cat. It seemed like something important was happening. So she managed to sit herself down about a foot away from the cat's paws and watched with sparkling eyes.

Aversion to large congregations was something Temere had always had. Hasira and the troupe that he was leading back in Orion had outstayed there welcome and forced it to leave the starry cavern. Every other area of Origin caves appeared to have some form of group within the larger bowl shaped rooms. Space was limited and it didn't understand the compulsive desire to live together. One was better off by themselves without the company of others. Trouble only brewed when creatures thought they had to gain strength from living together.

There were cats here, their rituals were something it had been studying for a while and it had grown intrigued by this "All Mother". Appeared to be whatever he was paying blessing to on the other side when it saw off the dead. Dovefeather, the leader and the one who always appeared to be present around the base of the Monarch was giving a speech calling them all together. Temere made no attempt to move down from where it was perched overseeing them all, but it allowed itself to remain in full sight wondering if it would be noticed by the unseeing eyes. Most certainly not, and the tiny raptor came charging in anyway even if it wanted to be seen. Talons tightening around the little handled lamp, it waited to hear what it had to say.

@Dovefeather

Not joining any group, but will hang out with the All Mother guys for now <3