"This… is our new home?" The rescued felines murmured in a daze. Even if their base looked rather primitive, it was a million times better than the conditions they had been kept in while in captivity.
Almost stumbling over each other, they dashed ahead… or more accurately walked, since the dire state of their bodies didn't allow them to exert a lot of physical force.
Unlike last time, the guards keeping watch instantly obliged, opening the gates and welcoming their rescued brethren.
Overjoyed, some jumped into each other's embrace. Having been separated for so long, their minds had naturally begun to assume the worst.
With the news of the successful mission, the elders, with Chief Wilson leading the way, made their way to the crew eagerly.
"For upholding your words, we show utmost gratitude." Their backs bent, straining under the pressure of their age in an attempt to bow, only for Michael to raise a hand to stop them.
