WELCOME TO SOLARITE. Cats representing the four elements fight to survive and take all they can from the others. Pollution and mysterious events is what keeps everyone down, sometimes it proves to even be fatal. It's 'fend for yourself', everybody against everybody. Who will win? Who's side are you on?
Part of her was kind of glad that Blahkenmuro was gone, but it would be wrong of her not to do something to get the Boss back, however incompetent he had proved to be. "Aquinite, gather! We have some things to discuss." the Underboss's voice rang out throughout the clearing. "First things first, Blahkenmuro's gone. The Draftinite has him which mean they are public enemy number one. Any Draftinite found on our territory will either be killed, or captured. No excuses. Same goes for the Pyronite as it seems they're a bunch of backstabbing traitors."
Carolina let that sink in for a few minutes before continuing. "Our primary focus will be getting Blahkenmuro back home safely. I will request the help of the Earthnites should this come to another battle. They seem to be the only group who has our back right now."
"Start preparing for war. I want to lead a patrol to Draftinite territory to try and talk things out later. Prepare for battle in case things go sour." Was it bad that she kinda hoped they had killed him already? Was it her ambition, or was it her embarassment at having such a weak boss. Who really knew for sure. "Unless anyone has anything to add, meeting adjourned."
Carolina seemed like a wonderful leader; no wonder Blahkenmuro had chosen her to succeed him in the event of his death. Watching the female approvingly, Harborpaw listened to her speak with a nod.