MASS MEET & GREET | those golden days will be fossilized

Halaoui ambles along a bit behind the tigress as a nice little obedient Earthinite, jogging a bit to keep up with her longer strides, eyes flicking luxuriously about the area just as curiously as he's done every time he'd come up to the Solarite before.

Unlike those instances, though, this venture out of their territory isn't for an important meeting, but instead an informal session of meet and greet - much better circumstances for people watching. Less tension, less stiff expressions and forced good postures...

Yes, this'll be quite a bit of fun.



Gigi, on the other hand, prowls forward scornfully, also behind Bailley but more toward the back.

It's amazing the trivialities the higher ups come up with, all in the name of alliance and comradery when, clearly, they're nothing more than a pretense, one of who can lie the most and look the best in the eyes of others. Each trying equally to upstage, beat the other in a game of wits...

There are already cats from the other alliances standing about as well as treats set up, like a subtle incentive to mingle.

If it weren't Pyronite food, she'd consider it.