07-12-2018, 10:34 PM
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Suiteheart and Bastilleprisoner had spoken of the mock raid in meetings. The white feline had, admittedly, been all for it. While the Ascendants was labeled as a pacifist group, the Admiral wanted their members to know how to fight, how to defend themselves. Though she didn't see a war looming on the horizon, one could never be too sure. Taking the time to train was something that needed to be mandatory. She was more than pleased Tanglewood had accepted the offer.
She knew they might play dirty, but she wasn't opposed to that either: a real raid wouldn't be a fair fight.
Her whiskers twitched as she scented something new but not unknown. The smell of swamplands burned her nose, and she flicked her tail, knowing Tanglewood had arrived. The second-in-command turned to a few members of the group she was patrolling with, telling them to let everyone know they had company. She hoped the turn out would be good. She wanted everyone involved to some extent. This type of experience was vital.
"Hey, Becky," she called, a grin unfurling on her lips as she came to stand in front of the troop of Tanglers. "Long time no see." Oh, that was right. She needed to be planning the next ambassador trip to swamp-world. She filed that thought away for later. "Glad you guys could make it," she added, crouching down in a fighting stance.
She knew they might play dirty, but she wasn't opposed to that either: a real raid wouldn't be a fair fight.
Her whiskers twitched as she scented something new but not unknown. The smell of swamplands burned her nose, and she flicked her tail, knowing Tanglewood had arrived. The second-in-command turned to a few members of the group she was patrolling with, telling them to let everyone know they had company. She hoped the turn out would be good. She wanted everyone involved to some extent. This type of experience was vital.
"Hey, Becky," she called, a grin unfurling on her lips as she came to stand in front of the troop of Tanglers. "Long time no see." Oh, that was right. She needed to be planning the next ambassador trip to swamp-world. She filed that thought away for later. "Glad you guys could make it," she added, crouching down in a fighting stance.
[b]suiteheart folie-mikaelson . ecliptic admiral . the ascendants . tags
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[glow=black,10,100]GOT MY DEGREE IN THE GUTTER,[/glow]
[glow=black,1,100]MY HEART BROKEN IN THE DORMS OF THE IVY LEAGUE