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Gladiator was glad they had new territory to roam. It gave them more options for hunting and sparring. The fluffy orange tom saw it as a blessing from Wanheda that such a union between them and the rest of the Pride group was possible. Clearly, their dear deity wanted this to happen! It must have been why she's poisoned their land to be fruitless and bare, and to allow no kits to be born. Their dear High Sage was luck that his daughter had been born healthy and just before the curse had set in.
Spotting a cat up ahead, he hurried to find out who it was. Maybe they'd spar with him! Or show him all the new land they were now allowed to wonder. "Aye! Friend!"
It was one of her jobs in Dayclan, as a trailblazer, to navigate the lands beyond the territory. So of course, the deputy had been one of the first to begin exploring the new territory granted by the union that she still did not understand.
The wiry she-cat heard a strange voice behind her, and the former League cat resisted the urge to turn around and instinctively attack. Instead, she turned slowly, letting her mismatched eyes- one orange, one blue, both vividly colored- to take in the approaching Absum Lux cat. “I believe ally would be a better term,” the cream colored cat replied coolly, whiskers twitching. “I’m Kasdeya.” She was aware that it did not match the Dayclan scent she carried, but her old name was an integral part of who she was.
"Ally, friend, whichever." The tom cared not for in his eyes they were now equals until proven otherwise, thus making them friends. Gladiator let a wicked grin graze his muzzle. "Aye, and I go by Gladiator." his steps matched hers in pace. "Where ya off to?" Maybe he could tag along, learn some new areas in their vast land. Or find someone to spar with. Either worked with him.
Kasdeya appraised Gladiator with a measured expression, placing him by his scent in Absum Lux, though his speech was a bit odd. "I'm simply wandering the neutral area," she shrugged after a long moment. "It's one of my jobs in Dayclan. I'm not headed anywhere in particular. And where are you going?"
