12-01-2020, 02:25 AM
It seems she had arrived a bit late but she would slip a band around her waist with a soft sigh as she made sure that it was adjusted well before she glanced around to see that several people were already running away in multiple directions "Easy," She mumbled to herself as she ran from where she originally stood only to lock her eyes onto Damiana who seemed to be waiting for someone to have their feathers taken away. The Quartermaster had no plans of having her feathers plucked so she would prowl forward in quick and silent movements. Eventually, she would leap forward and lunge at Damiana aiming to take one of their feathers, if she succeeded she would roll away before the fox decided to retaliate and take one of her own feathers having a big grin on her maw.
Whether or not, her endeavor was successful, the draconic feline bounced away to find someone else for her to take a feather from. Her sights eventually locking onto Salem as a devilish grin stretched across her maw. Once more did she lunge and attempted to take one of Salem's feathers and it didn't matter if she got a feather or not, she would roll away before rising to her paws only to shake the sand from her coat "Your feathers. Hand em over."
Whether or not, her endeavor was successful, the draconic feline bounced away to find someone else for her to take a feather from. Her sights eventually locking onto Salem as a devilish grin stretched across her maw. Once more did she lunge and attempted to take one of Salem's feathers and it didn't matter if she got a feather or not, she would roll away before rising to her paws only to shake the sand from her coat "Your feathers. Hand em over."