Maze Lurkers

"We can easily forgive a child who is afraid of the dark;

the real tragedy of life is when men are afraid of the light." Meant to be a sort of catch all faction, Maze Lurkers are felines who do not belong to either of the larger Maze States. They can range anywhere from loners to small traveling bands (some of which rivaling even the size of the States) to religious zealots who follow the Minotaur, this grouping is meant to be loosely written to allow freedom for members who don't wish to be tied directly to the two larger factions.

General
Within the maze, there are three factions that compete for sparse resources and territory. The lurkers are, in all senses of the word, felines who hide in the shadows of the maze and try to manage their own lifestyle while fearing the depths of the maze. They can be loners, allied with no-one but themselves, or in some cases, to the Minotaur that roams the maze, killing mindlessly as it goes. They can be organized into family groups, attempting to create some sense of family and commitment where there is none. They can also be dangerous, felines tossed into the maze because of bloody histories and a dark and foreboding past. Anything goes in the maze, but nothing comes out.

This faction is really less of a faction and really more of a general lifestyle. The main ranks of this group are mostly just different terms for various felines who refuse to join the to states for one reason or another. Sometimes it's because their lifestyle just don't click and sometimes it's because the fear of others is just too great. The life of a lurker within the maze is a harsh one, and it's generally not a long one for most. The paths never stay the same, and even when they do, it often feels as if the maze itself is working against you at any given moment. Death is an unfortunate fact of life within the walls of the maze itself, and even if death doesn't come for you, madness often will. Some of these cats are merely trying to find their way back home, while others prefer the path of worship over that of desperation. Sometimes, all you can do is make your own way when all has been lost.