The construction of the first of the refugee villages was continuing apace when the portal from Fandom arrived. In the time since school had begun again, the hired workers had managed to clear the land granted to them by Lasfaeran and also dig and fortify the foundations of the buildings. Arcerian cats prowled the site; they were not interested in
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Though the fact he had a chihuahua in a baby Bjorn did stand out a bit.
And despite his little doggy-handicap, he was pitching in heartily and selflessly. He may have been a man of boasts and brags, but he was also a man who knew a proper day's labor. And for a good cause, he not only would not complain, but toil with a sense of thankfulness in his heart.
He did, however, take the chance to catch his student at a moment where they could talk.
"This is the land of your birth?" he asked, thinking it a good starter question.
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"The same Realm, yes," Karla said with a smile. "But a different Territory. This is Arceria, home to the great Arcerian cats." She pointed at Kaelas, a half-grown cat. A half-grown cat who was, in fact, floating several boards over to a group of males working on what would be another cottage. An Opal Jewel rested on his ruff. "I'm from Glacia, the Territory over the mountains to the west."
Not very far to the west, either. Deliberately so.
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"Glacia sounds like it should be covered in ice," Hercules said. "Is it a cold and blustery place?"
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The north was more mountains where the snow never melted and pine forests and deep lochs.
"It's cold and it's sometimes stark but..." she sighed, homesick. "It's home."
Or rather, it had been. Awhile ago.
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If that meant that he was more or less delegated to the "go get that" roles, he was fine with that. It still meant that he was out here, doing something.
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*Warren?* he sent, padding along as Warren prepared his next load. *You are Lady Karla's mate, right?*
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They weren't exactly actively looking for, er, kittens yet. But it was probably about as accurate as the terms got, when talking to a kindred.
"What's up?"
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Formalities out of the way, Kaelas unleashed a barrage of questions. *Is that why your wings are so bright now? Was your mating dance long? Or did she accept you right away?*
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"Kiss kiss," she said, slinging an arm around Dinah. "Welcome to Arceria. Land of giant kitties and snippy foremen."
THE WALL HAD ONLY BEEN A LITTLE CROOKED!
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"I love the giant kitties and the Foreman guy needs to crack open a cold one soon, I think," Dinah said, slinging an arm back, and squeezing Karla's shoulders. "It's starting to look pretty awesome. Also, can I convince a kitty that they need to go to college in New Gotham?"
Forgive her. She was warped by Blind Seer.
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Think of the dorms, Dinah. Think of the poor dorms.
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