Frontiers and Pioneers (sci-fi, NSFW(violence,possible teases), robots)

@Cerebrate  
Oh yes. While we have no pureblooded starhunts….Romeo and juliets of course exist. We may have fought before but I am just happy to knoe another clan made it out. Nyanta how are the other Starhunts.
 
the cat falls silent i dont know.

@NyantaStarhunt  
Amy: “yours… you all are the first tribe we found.”

@Cerebrate  
the cat nods and meows softly well…I hope you do fine more.
 
Nyanta to change the subject he slams back the mug Food

@NyantaStarhunt  
“if you all jumped to the same neighborhood, the chances are far from terrible. Is it alright to act like Nyanta does?”

@NyantaStarhunt @Cerebrate  
The shark grumbles near-motionless while slumped back into his chair, seemingly unconscious at first glance.
 
Through Amy’s and Nyanta’s transductive implants however, Rameshvara pings both through the mesh, forwarding a lengthy counter-argument for not letting too many of the clan leave, even evoking something about how during the early-20th century’s Asian-Pacific War, the US had outright refused to enlist New Zealand natives, out of concern the subtraction of able-bodied people would destroy their population… the one-sided argument draws on and on as he loses himself in the details, before his pings begin to wildly transform into a haze of aleph-numbers spanning into the infinite…
 
Whatever he’s transmitting becomes worth blocking long before the “walls” of numbers begin to churn out into their heads, until notably, the two even begin to feel slight pangs of euphoria and synesthetic phenomenon out of nowhere, that ceases as soon as the shark’s transduction-ID is blocked.

@Coriolanus  
AMy: {concern is appreciated ram, but i think the “leavers” are just a small minority.}

@Cerebrate  
he chuckles and nods please enjoy and drink as much as you would like he bows his head and stands speaking catfolk as all the others cheer
 
Jyanta: he wished you good health and joy. And that to keep the ale and food coming!

@NyantaStarhunt  
“they’ve been doing pretty well for themselves with what survived their landing.”

@Cerebrate  
nyanta smiles softly and nods to amy
 
Thanks for allowing me to follow this up. Just knowing other clans are out there….it…it brings me a lot of joy. And I am sure as fuck never gonna leave your employment! Even after the feds offered me work

@Cerebrate @NyantaStarhunt  
The shark half-consciously raises a tankard in reply to the cheering, then downs the ale, surprisingly without spilling much at all. Transduced in an open broadcast, receivers of his message end up seeing a cartoonish self-image of Rameshvara, laying on a couch and grumbling next to a table stacked with one-too-many emptied foodplates…

@Coriolanus  
Amy: “a shining moment in the history of biosynthkind.”

@Coriolanus  
@Cerebrate  
“He’s trying his best,” Riggs comments, setting her soup bowl aside.

@Cerebrate
 
@EclecticInspiration
 
@Coriolanus  
a cat speaks up and many laugh  
Nyanta heh…he said looks like someone can’t handle their grog

@NyantaStarhunt  
“he overindulged while being newly sensitive, give him a break.”

@Cerebrate  
Nyanta This tribe knows very little about bio synthetic. So I doubt he knows he isn’t a “person” no offense

@NyantaStarhunt  
“well, true enough i guess.”

@NyantaStarhunt  
(it’s fine by me, i let you run this show for a reason and you’re doing well.)

@Cerebrate  
eyes sparkle)  
the cats start to dance just outside the tent as the food slowly starts to diminish

@NyantaStarhunt  
AMy: “hmm, Nyanta, care to join me?”
 
she got up to dance as well.

@Cerebrate  
he meows out and smiels with out a soubt!

@Cerebrate
 
@NyantaStarhunt
 
Doggo b watchin’

@NyantaStarhunt  
she takes his hand and they join the dance.

@Cerebrate  
he blyshs brightly but smiles up at her I haven’t danced in quite some time.
 
heart rate levels one million

@NyantaStarhunt  
“high time we did again, we have two successes after all. we found some of your folks, and the colony is doing well.”