<strong>Mysterious Group<br/>The Town Square</strong><br/><br/>The two other nearby cats who had noticed the shrouded figures remained in suspicion until the princess carelessly roused her cloak and revealed her royal crest. News of the prince and princess began to spread among the crowd that was overlooking the arena, passing from one ear to the next; but it wasn’t just any ear that received the information. The crowd began to thicken around the two cats, thickening until they were forced to huddle close to each other, and soon there were cats clustered so close, they would have barely any room to budge. The mob of cats then moved, forcing the royals along.<br/><br/>The crowds around the arena were a din of excitement as cats threw up their paws with the new addition to the show being a young and quite beautiful caracal. Seeing the show she and The Orange Howler were putting on, made them eager to learn what was to happen next. They had even attracted the royal guard! The small group that had budded away had gone unseen. They weren’t as important as the thief, the guards were trying to apprehend.<br/><br/>The mob jostled the two cats into an alley where they then proceeded to fight them into a cloth gag. They weren’t mutants, they weren’t escaped prisoners, but cats, their own people. They looked just like any commoner, wearing cotton shirts, pants, gowns, and vests: males, females, and younger, ensnaring the two twins with ropes as they planned to take them into an abandoned shop.