>>5860233>~~Actions:>I<: Stamp of PurrchanceIt seems that the most recent jest played upon the local buggery has somewhat... destabilzed their convoluted play of an order, now the eldest of our clans have met to discuss what to do with that oh-so-important trinket which has been stole by a mere kit. One proposal finally reached adove all the meowling and the stamp has been left behind to be found by whomever in the overgrowth of an old building, an old building which once was an old temple for the spirits, they can thank or curse us later.
>II<: Sweet Milk SchoolIt seems that a merry band of no-good-kittens have been taken by a fascination for the motions of the bug people and have started copying them, who knows what other shananigans these martial mousers will get into.
>III<: Midnight supperWinds come from the south telling of the winged rodens and their sanguine predilections, and while no clan feels the need to aid the bugs in their war, even the ever-carnivourous felines know that ripped fruits are to be plucked from their tree. Send with the bugs a pack of Mao, they will keep the bugs' camps free of natural foes such as mice or snakes and the battlefields free of corpses once they fighting is done.
