ACCL Event || Strange...

    Riverbend padded back into the room he was most familiar with, a bundle of fresh and wet blueberries laced in his jaws. Shaking out his slightly wet fur, he slipped in through a crack of the house and into the open, freezing at what he saw. Cats. All the cats from the mansion locked in the small room. He felt the fur on his spine slowly prickle with unease. Why were they all in here? The lock echoed from the door outside...that's when all hell broke loose. Riverbend quickly trotted over to his little painting area, sitting protectively in front of it. What was going on? Confusion ran through his mind as the blueberries popped slightly under his harsh grip. It seemed another situation arose once more. Ava seemed to leave with...Sasha, at least that's what he thought. Flicking a curled ear, he listened to all the cats proceeding to panic, instantly doze off at the dark, and just be completely confused. The tom was more confused than anything. Plopping the berries onto the ground, he blinked against the dimly lit room and recognized a few faces. He sighed quietly and turned to his work, good, nothing had been ruined in the frantic cat's wailing. Curling onto the floor, he lashed his tail slowly. The only noticeable thing about him in the dim room, were his electric green eyes. They were kind of startling. He watched the cats from the corner of his eye, might as well make use of this time.



This is for ACCL 's locked in event! Apparently Ava locked all the cats, except Sasha, in this small room. This room is his painting room, not technically his, but a certain corner is one that he is very protective over. Not sure how this is gonna work out. God, it feels so good to use this boy again.

Art and Riverbend: (C) Me

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