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Post by Honeystorm on Jan 23, 2021 22:34:08 GMT -5
Shule was stressed as could be. As time wore on, her hope to give anyone, let alone herself, time off dwindled. The Regime was starving, some were getting to the point of illness she expected they'd start dying off in droves, and they could barely fend off the predators in the tunnels, who seemed keen on staying with the Regime unable to shove them back out at current.
Her fur hung off her frame, and her usually stoic face was tight with the stress of it all.
To say such were the challenges of winter would have been too harsh. After all, it wasn't every winter that the Regime faced such hardships. But even still there was a hint of Atlen that always fortified for the worst when the cold season hit, and this year that sort of fortitude was proving more useful than ever. He was weary, tired, worked to the bone, and the fact that his sister had fallen slightly ill recently made him feel sick himself with worry. And still, the concept of rest was far from his mind, as it was from almost everyone's at the moment.
He barely noticed Commander Shule as he went to continue on what had become his daily non-stop busyness, but on realization of the she cat's presence made a point to give a dip of his head in greeting and respect to her.
