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Elyon perched atop a twoleg sculpture that consisted of weird shapes, they were three shapes, a Z shape, a weird looking squigly hut like shape, and something that looked like a horse shoe. Unbeknownst to her these were the greek letters Zeta Pi Omega.
But what the shapes were were irrelevant to the new Proxy as she was here taking stock of the quad. There were several abandoned twoleg nests that were pretty large. Perfect for barracks as she figured out what she was working with and how to run things. She'd passed along through the League that all cats claiming to fall under the Foreign Affairs district had better get their tails to the quad or she'd be coming to relieve them of said tails if they didn't show up.
Could take her out of the position of assassin, but couldn't take the assassin out of her.
Or maybe it was the sadist, perhaps Innocentia was starting to really rub off on her, she'd need to talk to Cinna and make sure he didn't let the stock she'd gotten for Innocentia to go bad. That had taken a lot of work, and though the stored lot wasn't always the best tasting, food was food and she didn't want the cat she looked up to to go without an easy to reach snack because things had changed.
Her tail drummed on the ground as she waited for the cats of her district to assemble. She hadn't seen the Foreign Affairs do much, and that was going to change.
And she also needed to get an idea what she was working with and where she was going to take things.
Funk had given her this role and she was not going to let him down.
(If you have a Foreign Affairs cat please have them reply Elyon is calling them all together to lay down some rules as to how she's running this district (while also figuring out exactly what the Foreign Affairs have been doing and if they've been doing nothing to kick things into gear. You are getting pinged because according to the PI page you have a cat in Foreign Affairs. If you wish your cat to not show up and face Elyon's wrath as a result, let me know! XD
Mellori slowly but elegantly approached the twoleg sculpture. Her expression was bored as if she had much better places to be than here. The glossy black she-cat, looking much more like a kittypet than a member of the league, took a seat just below the sculpture and looked up expectantly at Elyon, wrapping her tail neatly around her soft paws.
