*stares at empty thread...gives a slight nod and wink*

Kezia: *Bounds into the thread, grinning like a madman* Ello Fitfy, Foofly, Fitz! Care for some company? *Dashes over and wraps self around the Fitz*

Vesia: *Arrives a few seconds later, face scrunched, obviously annoyed at not being first.* Cheater *mumbles under his breath at his brother as his situates himself on Fitz's other side. Giving Kezia a gentle shove whilst settling*

Arkifex: *Right behind Vesia, she bounds into the thread in triumph, only to pause when she notices its emptiness.* Hmmmm, well....unexpected. *tentatively she approaches, and stands a few feet away from the twins and Fitz, surveying the thread cautiously*.

Rushlight: *Pauses on the edge of the thread, before rushing out to Fexi. Once next to her, he plops down at her feet, but appears interested* Odd place you find yourself Fitz...and thanks so much Uncle for leading us here. *Raises a eyebrow, obviously being sarcastic.*

Nocturnal: Yes, there seems to be a certain lack of ...hrmmmm...prey *Rumbles the cat, striding out confidently, ears twitching slightly.* I've never seen such a bright..clean..... area before.

Inequity: *Sneezes quietly, as she follows Nocturnal* Sterile...I believe the word you are looking for is sterile. I don't think I've seen a place where they've managed to take the color of everything.

Meowth: Perhaps they used bleach? Well at least they left us one gold coin *Paws at the GG logo*

Laurel: *Chuffs lightly in laughter under her breath and pulls her mate away from the shiny object towards the rest of the group*...well I think this place deserves a bit more wildlife personally.

Sloane: *Laughs loudly, but with a bit of an edge* What? Like us? Though I agree that more color is needed for sure. *meanders over to lay down next to Vesia, his mate*

Drith: *Gives a disgruntled frown at the twins, before striding up to Fitz. She cocks an eyebrow, gives him a "Really?" look, before settling down right in front, claiming the area as her own.* Well get on with it human. My hair needs brushing.

Malice: *Idly paces as few steps behind his female mate, seeming unconcerned about the empty thread and the bickering of the others. Dragging his masses of hair, he finally settles next to his mate, ignoring the pricking of barbed wire. He gives a sagely nod to the Fitz but does not speak.*

Nefarious: *Growls as he enters the thread, eyes narrowed as he scans the scene.* What a poor place to picnic...you all realize that you are out in the open? *Huffs, openly dismayed at the lackadaisical regard to security, and positions himself as the rear guard. Alert to danger*

Xanti: *Growls louder than Neffy, and after casting a disapproving glance at the lot of them, flanks the group and sits at alert. Ears forward, drooling slighty*

Anomaly: *wanders in, unconcerned, talking with his son and smiling contentedly at his granddaughter.*

Loathe: *talks with his dad, appearing engrossed in the conversation and not noticing the environment or Fitz*

Oxlin: *Holds her dad's tail in her mouth, and follows along, trying to keep pace.*

Mero: *Watches Oxlin, and casually runs her tail over the foal's hair tenderly. She glances up every now and then and smiles when she sees Fitz* Well met, it's good to see you, my dear.

Mordecai: *Huffs in, appearing disgusted with the state of the nation. Sneers at Fitz and stands off to the side by himself.*

Whisk: *Bubbles in happily* Ooooo who are you? *She squeaks and starts to prance over*

Zylphia: Whisk! Come here my dear! *Blocks her mate from getting close to the others, and guides her towards Morde, despite his obvious dislike of the piximp. She give him 'the look' and starts talking quietly to her mate, dismissing him from her attention*

Rhenn: *Castes a look at the piximp and Zylph, before turning her attention to the rest of the group. Eyes flitting briefly over the lot of them, they pause slightly on Oxlin before drifting over to Fitz* It's been a while Fitz. Nice of you to invite us to ...well...here. I'd like to introduce you to my mates, as it has been a while since we last met...This here is Durriele & Nix.

Durriele: *Tentatively shuffles into the thread. She nods slightly, eyes downcaste and looks out from under her long lashes. She doesn't say anything and sticks close to Rhenn's side*

Nix: *Grins confidently* Hello odd creature..I'm Nix. *Wraps her tail around Durriele's front leg, and moves closer, dragging the mare with her.* Nice to meet you.

Teague: Agreed Nix! A friend of Drith's is a friend of mine! *Smiles happily and settles down close to the group*

Naimh: *Joins her mate and settles close to the group, also smiling happily* It's always welcome to see a friendly face...how did you come about getting here?

Tyranny: *Glares behind him* I swear, that is you so much as rustle a hair on my head, I will get you. You do realize that right? *Completely ignores everyone and focuses on his target*

Darkling: .....Umhmm..... *dashes past Ty, letting his tail sweep through the other stallions mane as he passes. He laughs at the roar of anger behind him and speeds up to reach his parents*

Ixiker: *Glares about, and lightly growls under his breath, before wandering over to Zlyphia. Not bothering to keep his voice quiet he bluntly asks her about the newcomer* What, in god's name is that ugly creature?

Shade: *Glances around quickly and with a small smirk silently follows Ixiker*

Sultan: *Idly chats to Monarche as he enters he thread, peers around, but doesn't seem concerned as he's visited a time or two before.* So Monarche, tea? Again?

Monarche: *Looks slightly offended* There is nothing better than a nice cup of tea. Keeps your heart and hearth warm. *nods absentmindly at Fitz but seems more concerned with winning the great debate*

Peril: *wanders in, idly smoking on her cigar* So wha'd'ya think?

Sazul: *Straightfaced looks at Peril* Forecast for today: Slightly cloudy with a chance of get the **** outta here.

FITZ: *Stands up. Leaves the thread*
The Herd: *Staresafter*

Sazul: Told you.

/ponyparade