prince of the dark and the dead will walk / MEETING 11/11

[ROSEMARY]

[align=center]SHE LOST HER VOICE DOWN BY THE RIVER, SCREAMING FOR COURAGE

Rosemary, never the fighter, looked around to the rest of the members as the fighting continued to devolve into chaos – and found herself pleased to see many that disagreed with the pharaoh's latest stunt. The ocelot, tempted to join Jailbird in the fight, scratched her saltwater crocodile under his chin as she tried to come to a decision quickly. But the witch was no fighter; she hated participating in violence like this, even while her sadism sang in the back of her mind. Part of her screamed to see another death like the young lion’s, but the scream alone told her it was wrong.

Unwilling to make a move that would expose her as treasonous against Sephiroth, the four-eyed witch came to a split-second choice. A sudden, powerful gust of air would suddenly attempt to slam down upon the lion. With a blow that overcommitted, with all his muscle thrown into the fight, she anticipated his paw would swing into the ground and lurch him too far forward – a good opening for Jailbird, if successful. She also doubted anyone would realize she’d done it; she’d openly used her air elemental abilities once in the Typhoon, at least a month ago. And, quite honestly, if she wanted to get involved it’d be far more effective to send her pet to fight for her instead.

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