calamity ⊱ CLOSED
Having absolutely and undeniably no idea what in Ribika's good name was going on was, suffice to say, jarring.
He tried not to panic really but with the way his cat ears kept twitching at even the slightest sound, it was hard to relax. Konoe wasn't prone to just sitting around and letting things be decided for him however -- he acted and he acted fast. The closest to him was Bardo in terms of distance and he'd made a mental note to get to Asato somehow, someway, but for now, he hurried to where Bardo was.
Luckily for him, he was able to keep himself hidden for the most part and slip through nooks and crannies if need be. Not so luckily and something he denied vehemently was his sense of direction. Cats should have good directions so why did he kept going in circles?! Hadn't he already seen that wall too? -- Shaking his head, he was losing it and growing frustrated wouldn't help him. Konoe frowned and huffed and puffed and went around one more time until he finally came into contact with the larger ribikan.
"Bardo! Have you been here the whole time..? "
"Never mind that - come on, we should hurry and move!"
Exhaling and sounding snappy was hardly his intention but he couldn't really control being riled up like this. As much as Konoe tried to suppress that empathy that connected to others all around him, all the widespread panic and fear made him sluggish, made him just as panicked and fearful if not more. But he had to put on a strong face, he wouldn't let this curse or whatever it was, beat him down. Forgetting his laments, the smaller cat tugged on Bardo's arm as if to urge him along, eyes already in clear slits from the dominant predatory instinct.
"You haven't..run into any of those things yet, have you?"

















