(So what happened was some new people came along and that's probably fine it was just a surprise so right now they are still waiting for Tristan to finish, not sure about the new people if more want to join then maybe otherwise they are still waiting and Max is kind of there) (Also thanks nightingale I really appreciate keeping it to a minimum)
(You're welcome)
(Omg no offense to any of them but I'm so glad they left. Now we're more controlled and back to normal)
(I agree with Mystic)
Tristan made his last jump over the chasm and sighed with relief as he landed safely on the other side. "Now I have to find the others again…" He muttered sitting down to let his heart rest.
Back with the others, Anna kept Furball close. Hopefully Tristan will be back soon… She thought.
(Where did you all gooooooo????????)
(Sorry, I've been focusing on other things and haven't felt like roleplaying)
(Oh well I guess that's alright, I'll be pretty busy over this weekend, but the adventure must continue soon)
(Yeah)
Tristan found the tunnel back to the other and poked his head out on the other side through a small vent, too small for anyone besides him.
"Tristan?" Anna bounced up, thinking she heard the pitter patter of his small cat feet.
Tessa was snoozing, food and boredom making her sleepy.
Tristan popped out the hole, transforming back into a human and stretching, "I'm tired and hungryyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy…" He complained practically collapsing n the floor near his friends.
Moko perked up from lounging across Tessa's shoulders. He then jumped down and pushed a container of food towards Tristan with his nose.
Tristan's eyes lit up, "Hey! It's you again! Thank you!"
Moko cooed and twitched his ears, saying 'your welcome' the best way possible. He curled up next to Tristan, pressing his body against the boy and curling his fluffy tail around his body.
Tristan grinned and gently pet the creature before looking at Tess, "What's his name?"
Tess woke with a start, "Ah, hmm? What?" She blinked a few times, registering the question. "Oh, Moko. He's a demon familiar of my friend."
"He's very adorable."
Tess smiled. "Yeah, his is." She pushed the container of French fries towards Tristan. "He likes playing fetch with these."
Tristan doesn't see processed food too often, "What are these?" He asked as he threw one for Moko.
"Fries. Basically fried potato strips."
Moko chirruped and ran after the food, trotting back triumphantly with it in his mouth.
"Weird…" Tristan smiled at Moko
"That's America for you," Tessa rolled her eyes–at the country she grew up in, not at Tristan.