ANY WAY THE WIND BLOWS [―] THE PITT

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IN THE SUMMER SILENCE,
I WAS GETTING VIOLENT

The tigress glanced at the blind leader, not surprised that he elected to stay behind - they just recently entered a peaceful agreement with the warlike group, after all. Not to mention, every time she saw the tabby, he was up to his eyeballs in work and management jargon. So, she shifted on her paws as she glanced at the leopon warpriest, her vermillion eyes narrowing a tad skeptically before she nodded.

Following in step with the pale puma, her tail-tip curled as she kept herself calm and alert. Until five minutes ago, she'd no idea she'd volunteer herself as a bodyguard - but she considered the unexpected parts of heading the warfare guild the most important. Like hell she'd let anyone wander into the Pitt without someone keeping watch over their back.

[ yuk post ]

TAGS • WRITTEN BY AXIOM

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