11-22-2018, 05:40 AM
ATBASH CIPHER
somebody make me alive,
and shatter me !
and shatter me !
It had been so long since Atbash had only been a semi-high position in a clan, though quite honestly the she-cat wasn't complaining too much. Leading was stressful and she was somewhat glad to be relieved of that duty. However, since she was a Starstruck Guardian, she was expected to be some sort of welcoming committee. That being said, if somebody was injured, she was supposed to find somebody with medical knowledge. Atbash followed the scent of blood, her one eye wide with worry as she tried to reach the scene as quickly as possible. The former Hailcaller blinked at Tydeus (whose name she didn't know of course) in surprise, surveying his body as much as she could. "Bring him to camp," Atbash said to Pierce and Sybil. She said this with an air of authority and urgency in her voice, though that was mostly due to her not being used to having that much authority over others.
Telepathically, however, Atbash tried to reach out to TYDEUS. "We're apart of a group called The Ascendants." She said, assuming she was able to get into Tydeus's mind to be able to talk to him. "We're going to help you. Try to stay conscious, okay?"
Telepathically, however, Atbash tried to reach out to TYDEUS. "We're apart of a group called The Ascendants." She said, assuming she was able to get into Tydeus's mind to be able to talk to him. "We're going to help you. Try to stay conscious, okay?"
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