that distant shore || meeting 9/1

[ATBASH CIPHER.]

ATBASH CIPHER

But I found in you what was lost in me !

Atbash looked over to Tena as she spoke, her short tail flicking in thought; the other former leader also had a good point, and perhaps the Cipher would have been more willing to listen, if Hani didn't speak in such a condescending tone. As the two-headed feline crept forward towards Atbash, the savannah backed up slightly and flattened her ears, baring her teeth slightly. The way they spoke made Atbash's skin crawl and she only really started noticing it whenever they addressed her and the rest of the Elysium - specifically when the two appeared to speak at once.


While yes, it was certainly rude that Atbash asked a question without introducing herself, the snark and unnerving way that the two leaders spoke made her increasingly uncomfortable - even if they seemed to snap out of whatever 'trance' they were in and start speaking 'normally'; one after the other. What made the she-cat uncomfortable was when they spoke together and on one hand it made sense, but on the other, Atbash couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in the way they spoke.

Was she being too judgmental? Perhaps, but the last time she hadn't been judgmental enough, the group she led had met its downfall. "Well, you two, if you must know my name, it is Atbash Cipher." Atbash huffed, turning around and holding her short tail as high into the air as much as she could - trying to indicate that she wasn't interested in what they were saying anymore. "But it won't matter now, because I'm not saying here." Truthfully, she wanted to, she really did.

But something was off here, and it rubbed her the wrong way. With her last words, Atbash began to make her way out of Elysium camp.

//out unless someone wants to stop her!

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