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Post by ashestoashes on Dec 11, 2021 16:48:44 GMT -5
Regulus Etan had decided to meet up at the Great Oak as a way to get to know Chelsea. The tom was more than happy to make an excuse to get away from League responsibilities for a short time. Truthfully he had nothing planned as to what they would do but at least the tree was nice and soothing in it's own magical way. Honestly this was the Nemesis's favorite place in the territory only to feel slightly saddened he didn't get a chance to come out here a whole lot. It's not to say he didn't like being in his position, far from it, but sometimes it would be nice to just come out here to have some moments of silence...to enjoy and vibe to this part of the territory. Shifting his gave over from the tree the dark tom was silent as he awaited to see his new Assassin.
"I expected you to know all our tricks by now," distinctive sultry voice preceding her, his assassin melted down from the branches Regulus had stared into a moment before to stand beside him. Chelsea was much smaller than her charge, but there was a hidden edge to her, one her victims could attest to... if they were still alive to do so. She wasn't fazed by this size difference, smirking up at Regulus in the same lazy manner she would her brother if he were here in the tom's place. "I suppose that's the folly of a cat who doesn't have to look out for his own hide. Thankfully, I'm not interested in taking it for myself- black shag is so three seasons ago."
Post by ashestoashes on Dec 20, 2021 0:58:44 GMT -5
"Hmm well I'll keep the black shag. Could always make a come-back," he waived off her comment in an unperturbed way. "I could handle myself should I meed it but then again if I did you wouldn't get to do anything nearly as fun or thrilling as being an assassin. To kill without fear or worry of repercussion...for the most part. Would take a lot to need to be reprimanded for but I digress. I wonder if your enjoying your new position? Agamede had been wonderful with her position but you seem to be flourishing within this new role. At the very least you aren't likely bored."
