<strong>Catherine Elizabeth - Aislin Haven</strong><br/><br/>She made her way forward as Blaze welcomed the new weres to the oasis. She had no doubt that gestures like these would make people at home. Now that the bulk of the people were here she would see about organizing a celebration. Little put people to ease like a celebration, it did not have to be a resource hogging affair, instead it could be simply to join their voices in song of thanks and to let their feet join in as well. Perhaps the singing and dancing would even form some new friendships and help make those that felt hesitant to embrace this luxuriant oasis for their new home feel comfort. She listened as he made mention of needing one of each group to work as a representative.<br/><br/>That presented a unique challenge to the were cats, they were quite likely the least organized of any of the groups. They did not cluster together as many were groups did instead they were intermingled, many of them taking nothing more than a tree branch as their home for that night. She was almost positive all of them were still exploring every nook and cranny of their new home the way a house cat will do when put into a new building. It shuttles about methodically inspecting the entirety of the building before becoming truly comfortable. Also like their much simplified cousins they were just as likely to choose a new place to sleep each day as they were to pick a favorite spot to always return to. It was one of the things she loved deeply about her people, something she felt united them in a way, that insatiable curiosity.<br/><br/>She would wait for the new arrivals to ask Blaze their questions; meanwhile she stood there waiting patiently for her turn. She watched idly as a mermaid approached a tiger lounging upon the shore. She had not seen any of the mermaids so close before, she was positively lovely. She was nearly mesmerized by the girls lovely teal hair, she watched the two out of her peripheral vision wondering if the tiger on the shore realized the mermaid was there yet or not. Cats were notorious for pretending unawares. She couldn’t help but laugh at herself mentally, here she was watching things in her peripheral vision as she waited for Blaze to be free, pretending to be unawares. She would have to meditate in the mountains more often, it had given her a levity that was uncommon for her serious self, and she enjoyed it.<br/>