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[u]Location:[/u] Grimbold's Cabin[/center]

When people started arriving at the old man's cabin the feline moved into the shadows apparently going unnoticed as her intent.

Eddie and Teryn were the first to arrive. The slender black cat quietly watched as they sat at the table and ate Grimbold's vegetable soup. Lumpy four-eyed Eddie with his dirty sneakers and Teryn with her modelesque figure and shimmering black hair sat at the table with an empty chair between them. Eddie was the classic stereotypical nerd. He seemed to be a good guy with a good heart but never stood up for himself and thus made himself an easy target for those with more abrasive personalities. Teryn was confident enough in herself by all appearances but she could a little too strong-willed to the point of hardheadedness when it came to her opinions, even if proven wrong.

Robert soon arrived after them. If cat's could smile she would have when the young man with the long bangs entered. Out of the entire motley crew that had been brought together by old mysterious Grimbold she liked Robert the most. The young man had an adventurous spirit, and had a way of talking to people, of persuading them to help him in whatever plan he was concocting next. He was easy on the eyes too. If he would just cut back on the drinking.

Next to enter was the amazonian Sloane. The dark-skinned beauty was not only tall but lean and toned, and carried herself with an abundance of confidence. The black feline's green eyes narrowed as she watched the young tattoo artist make her way to the table to join the others. Despite Sloane's love of animals, she and the cat did not get along. Perhaps they were too alike in their near arrogant and vindictive natures.

Cute, petite Cara arrived almost immediately after Sloane. She was a beautiful young twenty-something girl with her brunette hair up in a tight bun, a curvaceous figure, and an enticing British accent. Shame she wasn't into girls. Then again, Cara could be more than a little bossy. She and the cat had a complex relationship, one that could be defined as frenemies. One day they could the best of friends while the next day could be determined to claw each other's eyes out.

Angeline followed a few moments after. The rocker chick with the gorgeous blue eyes was the newest member of the group, so new that the black feline didn't truly know that much about her. As for now, they got along just fine.

Then, came Tobias. Six foot tall, handsome and fit, looking as if he just walked out of a Clavin Klein ad. He and the cat didn't get along. She didn't know why, but they seemed to rub one another the wrong away. Still, it didn't stop the little animal from admiring boy from afar.

With the majority of the group here in the cabin, Nina finally decided to let her presence be known to the others. She had been the first to arrive, roughly fifteen minutes earlier than Eddie and Teryn. Having gotten into yet another fight with her mother and stepfather, the nineteen year old had little choice but to sneak out of her house in feline form. With her home towards the opposite end of town it took a while to reach Grimbold's cabin in the woods. When she finally arrived she was more than a little cold, and the old man quickly invited her inside to warm herself by the fireplace. Now, warm and rested, Nina silently padded towards the table, not making a sound as she weaved through the chairs and table legs, rubbing herself against Tobias in greeting. Yeah, they really didn't along, but he was hot. She did the same with Cara and Angel, sliding against their legs underneath the table. Ignoring Sloane and Eddie, Nina made her may to the opposite side of the table to greet Teryn and Robert in the same way, rubbing the side of her sleek little feline body against there legs, her long black tail up in the air.