Broken hunger
The room is starting to get crowded after the arrival of the remaining Mufasa's officials. Last year, the Warship had it rough. It has become a shadowy figure of its own old glory days.
There are so many new empty seats now, and the captain has changed, his movements are swift but unhurried, neglected, even. His normally well kept golden beard that gives him a majestic Lion aspect is now grassy unkept. Even his uniform has suffered from equal lacking of maintenance. Skar is not the same proud Lion man you met two years ago. In front of you there is a shallow husk, you just now realize how much he has fallen.
Skar takes control of the audience, he nonetheless conserves his charismatic actor voice and his gift with words. But... his right-hand is shivering uncontrollably. It is really subtle but with your Cougar reflexes and sight can notice it now. Could have he consume some drugs? Or is something else entirely?
The holographic table comes to life showing up an immense Warship far bigger than anything any Tribe have seen. The design is sleek and elegant made with a material glasslike, glittering in the space, a precious jewel.
The immensity of it soon blowing up everyone's minds. The size of a big moon. Your own original planet is only twice that length.
The captain soon let The Spymaster in the ship talking.
Sam more known as Sour puss, is one of the most popular veteran heroes in the entire Feline tribe. She could have retired decades ago and enjoyed her new nobility status and Becoming a supreme general or even a Political power by herself.
Nonetheless, she decided to keep low-level official position and still bears herself as if she still were the same low born swearing brute force she was when she joined the Space marine as a Shadow claw legionnaire.
The behemoth lady is a muscular powerhouse With tiger paws and claws that can gut a mammoth Her ebony smooth skin contrasts with her fiery Orange and black short hair following the Tigerskin patterns.
"This will be the new Eden, with the technology, it has inside we could win overall nations making the entire Galaxy falling under our paws. However, We have found the nanoparticles trace of a spy Octopussies vessel nearby They know and they also know that we know."
"They will be there ready for an ambush." Says Skar with his old deep rich voice turn into something flat, a shriek The whispers in late weeks become tangible in the mind of all presents. A tangled web of gazes and gossip. While the temblor of his right-hand becomes evident to everyone.
"That is obvious. Skar, Have you been riding the Whale?" She says with a venomous tone in line with her piercing glare.
" Me? What the fuck are you talking about Sourpuss ... I am perfectly fine. It is the fact I am tired that's all"
The conversation scales and goes forward. You have to choose between intervening or not. Interestingly intervene, is the far worse to your position in military politics. But still, maybe you can stop it before it keeps going forward.
There are so many new empty seats now, and the captain has changed, his movements are swift but unhurried, neglected, even. His normally well kept golden beard that gives him a majestic Lion aspect is now grassy unkept. Even his uniform has suffered from equal lacking of maintenance. Skar is not the same proud Lion man you met two years ago. In front of you there is a shallow husk, you just now realize how much he has fallen.
Skar takes control of the audience, he nonetheless conserves his charismatic actor voice and his gift with words. But... his right-hand is shivering uncontrollably. It is really subtle but with your Cougar reflexes and sight can notice it now. Could have he consume some drugs? Or is something else entirely?
The holographic table comes to life showing up an immense Warship far bigger than anything any Tribe have seen. The design is sleek and elegant made with a material glasslike, glittering in the space, a precious jewel.
The immensity of it soon blowing up everyone's minds. The size of a big moon. Your own original planet is only twice that length.
The captain soon let The Spymaster in the ship talking.
Sam more known as Sour puss, is one of the most popular veteran heroes in the entire Feline tribe. She could have retired decades ago and enjoyed her new nobility status and Becoming a supreme general or even a Political power by herself.
Nonetheless, she decided to keep low-level official position and still bears herself as if she still were the same low born swearing brute force she was when she joined the Space marine as a Shadow claw legionnaire.
The behemoth lady is a muscular powerhouse With tiger paws and claws that can gut a mammoth Her ebony smooth skin contrasts with her fiery Orange and black short hair following the Tigerskin patterns.
"This will be the new Eden, with the technology, it has inside we could win overall nations making the entire Galaxy falling under our paws. However, We have found the nanoparticles trace of a spy Octopussies vessel nearby They know and they also know that we know."
"They will be there ready for an ambush." Says Skar with his old deep rich voice turn into something flat, a shriek The whispers in late weeks become tangible in the mind of all presents. A tangled web of gazes and gossip. While the temblor of his right-hand becomes evident to everyone.
"That is obvious. Skar, Have you been riding the Whale?" She says with a venomous tone in line with her piercing glare.
" Me? What the fuck are you talking about Sourpuss ... I am perfectly fine. It is the fact I am tired that's all"
The conversation scales and goes forward. You have to choose between intervening or not. Interestingly intervene, is the far worse to your position in military politics. But still, maybe you can stop it before it keeps going forward.