With yet another body dying, Caesar had been forced into hiding for a few days until he was able to find another suitable savannah body to possess. He found himself on unfamiliar territory; with some exploring around, it wasn't hard to figure out that he was near the border of yet another new group. This wasn't exactly news; new groups usually formed often under the radar. But there was one group in particular that Caesar seemed to recall: The Palm Glades.

They allied themselves with the Coalition, but Caesar couldn't recall ever really meeting any of them. Which is good, he won't have to mention that he was exiled from the Coalition, cause that would definitely not go over well.

It wasn't hard to tell that he had wandered a bit too far into the Palm Glades's territory, judging by the scents around, so Caesar decided to settle down and relax in the sun - figuring that someone would be around sooner or later.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]

— Reggan

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The fact that the Palm Glades were no longer allies to the Coalition hadn't yet reached Caesar's ears, but it wasn't like he would really care in the first place; allies were useless to him, both personal and the groups' alliances. Ninazu certainly didn't waste time on kicking Caesar out - the two were at each other's throats all the time, so when she became leader, it was only a matter of time before Caesar tore the wrong string. What pissed Ninazu off so much? Caesar trying to steal the crown that Stryker had taken from Vigenere. In the savannah's mind, that crown was rightfully his. After all, if it weren't for him luring Atbash into the Coalition, there was no way Vigenere would have been caught. Or at least, that's what Caesar kept telling himself.

"Did I trespass?" Caesar had an innocent tone to his voice whenever he responded to Medusa, blinking up at her in a way that was trying to convey Oops, my bad. It was rather interesting to note that these creatures didn't automatically attack an intruder, even if said intruder wasn't aggressive in the first place. That'll be their downfall. Idiots. He thought to himself, before a different voice interrupted. At Sorbet's question, Caesar snorted in response, "Yeah, no shit I've got a name." What kind of a question was that, anyway?

Rhinestonestar was next to approach and Caesar's tail tip flicked at the legate mentioning his rank. "My name's Caesar Cipher. Caesar's just fine though, obviously." He sat up now, trying to make direct eye contact with the leader. Not a challenging glare or anything, he was more or less trying to study Rhine. "I was hoping to stay a while, if you don't mind." Ugh, politeness. It made him sick.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]

— Reggan

It wasn't hard to tell that Medusa didn't trust him, and quite honestly, she had a reason to - although of course, the demon wouldn't say that out loud. Probably not the best idea to literally tell the leader that he wasn't to be trusted. Caesar was amused by Medusa's unease, though.

"You wanna elaborate what you mean by that?" Caesar responded to Rhinestone's comment regarding his looks, not entirely sure what he was getting at. There were a couple of possibilities there, namely his coat color and his personality, but you never know what someone was getting at without asking. "I'll keep you two in mind if I ever need help, though. Thank you."[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]