Necrosis was one of those cats who hated masks and lies. He was detested by many who had lied to his face, and a few whom had heard of him. He deserved it. So many cats had lost their place because of his words and many more would be demolished before his body finally gave into decomposition. No, he did not have Necrosis, but his presence had a disturbingly similar effect on the surrounding cats. Thus, he had been dubbed Necrosis when he came of the age to be named.

No, he was not from here. He was from so far away he could never get back. Not that he wanted too, those cats had been smart. They had banished him. The cats here were not nearly as intelligent, always following the strongest cats word like it was law. It was a truly sickening event when one thought it out enough. Very sickening.

Nero was amoung the shadows watching this cat. He glanced around as if he was looking for something; twas he was not looking for someone he was looking for something; that something was the sun. His ears flattened in frustration at his stupidy. It was dusk it would be here soon. Nero though madly.
Nero's tail waved with the slight breeze that seemed to keep erupting at random moments. He had forgotten about the other cat and returned his gaze to it. Nero's mind raved with devious thoughts such as alliences. Nero got to his paws silently walked towards the cat.

Viscus strutted through the the dark, overgrown, disgusting forest, carelessly. Merely barging his way through all the undergrowth. He cared not if he was heard, and cared not if he was challenged, for surely, he could easily beat anyone. Arrogance and Egotism filled this cat to the brink. Never deterred by words, nor defeated by battle. He cared not for 'territories' and 'borders', and passed over any without a second thought. Mere smells would never keep this cat out of any place he wanted to go.
Where he was fro, was absolutely nowhere. He had been a traveler ever since he could hunt, which was at a very early age.
As he passed through another batch of undergrowth, the scent of two cats hit his nose.
Simultaneously with the other cat, Viscus walked out of his cover nonchalantly, and saw Necrosis. His timing seemed impeccable.
"Well well well, it seems we have ourself a party."

Nero saw this other cat as he walked. His tail swished against the forest floor not caring if anyone could hear him. He wanted him-self to be known. He saw the new male cat who had just arrived start talking to the other cat he was watching ealier. Nero bared his white fangs with glee. More cats make a better alliance. he thought deviously. He could not help to let his mind wander through.

Nero walked out of the shadows revieling him-self. He was near then. He stepped up his walk into a trotted. His gray eyes glazed over them. This would work for an alliance he knew it. "Well it seems were not the only wanders yes?" he mewed half growling.

Necro saw the two new cats enter at the same time, nodding to each as a sign of showing that he had noticed them. Not that he had respected them. That might come later, but not yet. Perhaps not even at all. Depends on if these cats annoyed him enough or not.

He noticed one cat talk to him, saying something about a party and then the other ask about wanders. He noted both comments but had nothing to share so merely looked at both cats with a blank stare.

Nero swished his tail on the forest floor. Was he deaf? Nero doubted it. He'd assume the cat was just observating. He looked at him and thought for moment. Blank thoughts. THoughts that mean nothing to him. Nero. he mewed a bit harshly in his tone. Nero had stated his name, but would this cat give off some information.

He turned his gaze to the forest floor. His mind was empty. Nero's pelt bristled, he wanted to make this fast. He had other improtant things today.