10-20-2018, 09:31 AM
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Nothing more than a streak of red, Agathe raced along the perimeter of the territory. Muscled legs carried her farther and farther and faster and faster as she threw herself - mind and body - into the task at hand: exercising. Her injured side burned, invisible flames licking at the wounds that had yet to heal properly but, for the sake of her sanity, she ignored them and pushed on. Her breath ached in her lungs but that pain was a welcome one. Long forgotten, she felt as if it had been years since she last felt the rewarding fatigue of physical activity. She was about to release a cry of delight, muscles bunching together as she prepared to... prepared to-
Skid to a stop.
All thoughts of leaping gracefully through the air were forgotten as a strange sight and scent met her, paw steps slowing to a stop as she (reluctantly) approached the individual who had found himself upon the border this morning. She was panting rather loudly but displayed no obvious signs of caring too much, instead choosing to study Ichigo through a glowing, golden gaze. While her stance remained outwardly casual, there was the underlying edge of a predator in the way she held herself, a set of claws absently tapping one of her iron bracers. She saw the male's sword and wished to send out her own message: he'd be met with a fair fight if he thought to draw it. The place was still entirely new to her and not quite the home she had desired when she first joined, seeking sanctuary, but Agathe had grown quietly fond of the odd array of creatures who also occupied the Observatory. If she had to, she would live and die the Ironbeak way and protect them.
Rolling her shoulders, the cloaked leopard would cock her head to the left, gaze never once faltering. "May I ask what business you," She paused long enough to flash her pointed teeth, "and your sword have here?" Ichigo didn't seem to be here to cause trouble but with the the threat of Sunhaven looming so ominously above their heads, Agathe certainly wasn't too keen on letting her guard down. At least they were both big cats and, by the armor that adorned his form and weapon, trained to fight and kill. She felt much more comfortable knowing that it was she who found him first and not one of her smaller clanmates.
Nothing more than a streak of red, Agathe raced along the perimeter of the territory. Muscled legs carried her farther and farther and faster and faster as she threw herself - mind and body - into the task at hand: exercising. Her injured side burned, invisible flames licking at the wounds that had yet to heal properly but, for the sake of her sanity, she ignored them and pushed on. Her breath ached in her lungs but that pain was a welcome one. Long forgotten, she felt as if it had been years since she last felt the rewarding fatigue of physical activity. She was about to release a cry of delight, muscles bunching together as she prepared to... prepared to-
Skid to a stop.
All thoughts of leaping gracefully through the air were forgotten as a strange sight and scent met her, paw steps slowing to a stop as she (reluctantly) approached the individual who had found himself upon the border this morning. She was panting rather loudly but displayed no obvious signs of caring too much, instead choosing to study Ichigo through a glowing, golden gaze. While her stance remained outwardly casual, there was the underlying edge of a predator in the way she held herself, a set of claws absently tapping one of her iron bracers. She saw the male's sword and wished to send out her own message: he'd be met with a fair fight if he thought to draw it. The place was still entirely new to her and not quite the home she had desired when she first joined, seeking sanctuary, but Agathe had grown quietly fond of the odd array of creatures who also occupied the Observatory. If she had to, she would live and die the Ironbeak way and protect them.
Rolling her shoulders, the cloaked leopard would cock her head to the left, gaze never once faltering. "May I ask what business you," She paused long enough to flash her pointed teeth, "and your sword have here?" Ichigo didn't seem to be here to cause trouble but with the the threat of Sunhaven looming so ominously above their heads, Agathe certainly wasn't too keen on letting her guard down. At least they were both big cats and, by the armor that adorned his form and weapon, trained to fight and kill. She felt much more comfortable knowing that it was she who found him first and not one of her smaller clanmates.
[font=arial][color=#510205][size=16pt]WATCH IT [i]GROW[/i], CHILD OF WAR
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