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    She grinned, nodding at the two -- well, it seemed the Rift understood this easier than some of Colour Commands' own members, but... that was a spicy hot mess back home. "And... well, I don't think it's right for a vice-leader to have split loyalties, so I'm stepping down from my high positions here. But, I will definitely stop by and visit every time you guys throw an event!" Zenith spoke, her promise coming easily from her lips. She loved spending time with the Rift, but they weren't her real home. She felt it in her very bones, that Colour Command needed her full attention.

    Ah, a joiner! Wonderful news; she automatically grinned up at him. "Great, it's good to meet you, Micheal! I'm Zenith, the vice-leader here, though that rank's known as the radiant lieutenant. We like throwing colours at everything, so our ranks and the like mirror that," she explained, tugging instinctively at the orange-red bandanna around her throat.


    "Four's a crowd for giving a tour, but if you ever want a healing or diplomacy lesson definitely come find me, those are my specialties," she added, ears twitching. With Lemonwater and Amen already on it, she didn't want to bog down the tour. Too many voices, not enough time for Micheal to get familiar with the Commandites, that sort of thing.

    "I'm not sure if she's actually planning something or if she's all talk -- but increasing security would help all the same. Still, killing her would just cause her to possess another body and I really don't want to deal with the resources required to imprison her," Zenith replied to Clover, obviously wanting to just move past this, though the bodies were... hard to ignore. Still, Hushed seemed more deranged than intelligent; none of her 'plans' worked thus far, like her plan to take over the Clan and her plan to make Zenith terrified of her.


    Glancing at Aile, she nodded, "Yeah, we'll probably do that. Allies and neutrals."

    An explorer by heart, Zenith wanted to explore the Ruins' pyramids the moment she set her eyes on the structures. It seemed alright for her to bottle up bits of their sand and explore their territory, so long as she did no harm, given her ambassador status -- besides, Colour Command and the Sanguine Ruins got along well. At least, they fought well together on the battlefield, as she saw when the two groups put together a joint raid to get her brother back. Even so, the young woman unintentionally crossed some lines anyway; she held little to no understanding of what each of the three pyramids were used for. She entered the smallest pyramid, curious about why Barbara's smell seemed stronger here than the other pyramids. Of course, there were other scents just as prominent, but Zenith found herself less interested in them.


    Trotting along at a steady, yet quick pace, the red savannah cat took in the sights around her. Still, it seemed strange that she hadn't encountered anyone -- perhaps the smaller pyramid was used for less purposes? Ugh, she hated the thought of unintentionally exploring the pyramid that the Sanguine Ruins used as little more than storage space. Wouldn't that be boring.



    BARBARA F.

    sorry it's late ahhh

    She should stay in Colour Command -- she'd just helped Clover overthrow that idiotic kit, and now she already doubted her loyalty? Whatever, she didn't want to live in the place that reminded her of her parents, after they left their kids alone for the third time or some shit. She tired of dealing with a group that seemed run by her family, and she wanted to break that cycle. She really needed to just get out more, which, to a traveling explorer like her, sounded like she needed to join another group.


    "Hey, I'm Zenith! I'm joining the Sanguine Ruins, if y'all don't mind," the red Savannah called out, tail flicking behind her. Some might recognize her as the ambassador from Colour Command, but she hoped they wouldn't actually ask questions. She didn't want to answer them.

    This many people came to greet her? She felt like a damn princess; back home, there weren't so many people that a joiner would get this kind of reception. But she pushed the Colour Command out of her mind; she didn't want to think about it anymore. She came for a fresh start, something different to keep her from lingering on her missing family, and to flirt with some cuties.


    "Thanks for the warm welcome -- it's great to meet all of you," she replied with a nod, trying to stick their names into memory. Not everyone offered their name, but she supposed she'd learn them in time. A mix of males and females, with a young kiddo, too; they certainly had a variety of people living here. Then again, she'd already known that the Sanguine Ruins wasn't filled with a bunch of strongarmed barbarians from her days as their ambassador.


    Ears twitching, the serval's attention flicked over to Barbara, a grin finding its way onto her muzzle without conscious effort on her part. "It's good to see you again, Barb! I see you're still the radiant queen of this place," she replied, picking up her small basket of belongings to start wandering through the desert to the pyramids. She already knew where they were, having explored the territory before, so she just needed to map the route in her head.

    The serval wandered over, drawn by the collection of living bodies in the desert. Ruiners didn't usually congregate together this far out of the territory unless they had a visitor -- joiner or otherwise. Short tail lashing behind her, the striped wildcat watched and listened as Barb gave the... what was his name? Whoever he was, he got a tongue-lashing, and probably soured everyone's opinion of the Renegades by his thoughtless actions.


    Narrowing her dark blue eyes at his words, she grumbled, "That almost sounded like a threat. Not to mention, last time I visited you guys while you had a neutrality with my Clan, a blood-covered member of yours attacked me. Seems like you lot haven't changed," Zenith spoke, glancing at Hypo and Barb as she did so. She didn't think she'd mentioned how a seemingly feral Renegades member attacked her and a goddamn giant spider fought the creature off, but it was a rather potent warning. She hated the damn Renegades -- liars, they were.