We swim with the disconnected.

Perseis and Taremu swim together. The mindshare warns: one of the Orange-Clan trespasses our bright spaces, that our half-kin call Drake.
We pursue. K'Hara and Vagrant synchronize.
Stealth and Speed intermingle.

We fall into the rift, and breach into bright-space, Drake.
We search, the mindshare finds null. We Hunt, the Orange-Clan has moved to darker spaces. We prowl.

It is found, it speaks nothing, it burns at us with orange fire.

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We fight as one.

K'hara and Vagrant, Connected and Disconnected, two local shares form to one whole, the Orange-Clan is our common prey.
It attempts to destroy Perseis with explosives; we Intercept.
It attempts to destroy Taremu with fire; we Evade.
Together, we judge it by light.

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We devour the aggressor.

The light has judged and found the Orange-Clan wanting. We consume it in sunfire.
Burning remains adrift in dark space, they know it as Inverness.

Prey hunted and defeated, we return to our home spaces.
Taremu and Perseis part ways. Ours will record this to the mindstream, we shall hunt again soon.