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( The cats in the Regime who left with Shule officially settle to the left of League territory, bordering the league between PI and the mountain clans. )
It had been a bit since they'd left DayClan, and half of the Regime, behind. Long enough for major events to have happened in the background, and cats were wondering whether this was a temporary stop, or a permanent home. Luckily, with tunnels stretching far and wide beneath the territory, finding suitable ones next to the League wasn't hard. It even seemed livable, which was suspicious considering their luck.
Shule hopped up on a rock in the cavern the Regime had mostly been staying in. "After exploration, this territory seems to be suitable to make our new home. We will mark our borders next to the League, and begin setting up proper posts once more." She was, of course, leaving out the major elephant in the room, regarding Havilah and those that left specifically. It was only a matter of time before someone asked.
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POSTEDDec 18, 2021 23:10:54 GMT -5 TO renegade regime
In another life, she would have just left when the group divided. Perhaps she would have gone right to DayClan, found Kaisra, and decided what to do then. This, though, was not another life, and for whatever reason, she clung to Shule’s side. Certainly, it couldn’t be loyalty to the other cat, could it? No, it had to be that she wanted to annoy her, but if that was the case, why was she once again waiting patiently for her orders? She should want Shule to fail, so she could laugh at her successors struggle. Yet, a seriousness remained in her gaze. “What needs to be done first?” she asked, shifting her weight once again to avoid putting too much weight on her paw. The trip made it ache. It had been getting better before the walk, but moving it reminded her that it was painfully, painfully broken. Oh well. “Should I lead a patrol? What do you need me to do?”
