Shera, Comrade's To The End.

The fright zone.

Sage seem to be parking a large skiff. The hordes way of transporting things as he unloaded most of the contents on it, along with other hoard soldiers. However not long leader one of the force captains, Grizzlor, is rather a tall, (not taller than Sage) grizzly bear like man. Walking up to him, clip broad in hand.

Grizzlor: report...

Sage look to the rather tall man and jump off the skiff. Landing in front of them and stood to his full height, which he was about a head taller then him.

Sage: We got supplies from the crimson waste, I even established a base there, More join our cause.

Grizzlor: You recruited some out there? You're objective was only to gather supplies. And to return a week later. you were a month late...

Sage: things changed and We were stalled by some of the residents...

Grizzlor: by a month?

The man glared at him, Sage couldn't care less and adjusted his eyewear. Looking at the boxes. His face showing no emotions on How or what he's thinking about.

Sage: We got the supplies and that's it. Mission accomplished. We even got more than we were supposed to get so I would call this a success...

Sage then Looks back at Grizzlor. His eyes glowing red with a intense stare, a cold calculated face making Grizzlor unsure of what he will do next. sweating a little.

Sage: Is there anything else I should know about?

Grizzlor holds his state back eventually backs off, letting out a puff.

Grizzlor: Shadow Weaver would most likely like to hear the report herself.

Sage grunts, his tail smacking the floor once. Before eventually he walks past him.

Sage: So be it, I'll let you take over things here then...

And with that Sage walked off, his long strides stomps against the floor as Grizzlor seem to let out of Sigh of relief once he got far enough and then command the others to unload most of the supplies.

Sage meanwhile made his way through the fright zone, most soldiers getting out of his way and saluting to him, the masks they wear hiding their emotions but their hands seem to slightly shake as they salute. Sage Doesn't pay them any mind and continue making his way to the barracks.

Ducking to get through the doorway, he glances around to see the barracks rather emptied. Taking a look around to see if anyone was here before hearing something in the distance, he tried his best to sneak but with his rather large body made it impossible. And by the time he made his way past the lockers he saw Catra, lightly mumbling to herself, sage tried his best to sneak up but immediately her cat ears shot up, and then looked at him.

Catra: Sage!

She immediately ran over to him and hugged him, surprising Sage as he took a second to register what was happening and hugged her back.

Sage: hey Catra... You don't usually run up to me like this...

Catra: what? I can't hug you?

Sensing something was off, Sage Looks at her bed. Or actually Adora's bed since They always slept together. Catra sneaking in and sleeping at the foot of Adora's feet, He noticed it was teared apart, pillows ripped and the blankets being covered in scratch marks and fluffy, He looked down at her, but she hid her face, looking away but not breaking the hug.

Sage: Catra... What happened?

Catra stays silent.

Sage: Was it shadow weaver?