chomping at the bit - [COTC ARRIVAL]

[Tena M.]

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TENA MOONSPINNER
ELYSIUM
FORMER MAGNA
SAND DEMDJI

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[div style="width: 360px; font-family: constantia; color: #c48d85; font-size: 15px; text-align: left; padding-top: 15px; padding-left: 10px"]I tell you this story, save your life, set you free

Anyone who knew the petite sand cat knew that she didn't submit.  But she was trying... Trying to act more cautiously.  With care.  But the second she saw Sakasu go on the offensive, she grinned, tail lashing behind her.  Elysium wasn't made up of gutless pacifists like everyone liked to believe.

Her eyes narrowed.  She had been planning to act less... Rashly, per Lavi's request.  And this didn't look like an even match.  Especially with a dragon that could spit lava.  Still.  She felt immense pride, seeing someone take a stand and the former magna didn't plan on sitting idly by herself.

If the Coalition wanted to occupy their land, they would suffer for it.  Tena's ears flicked back, momentary taken back by a strange feeling in the back of her mind.  Something amiss.  Subconsciously, her eyes locked on the lioness Lavi seemed to be confronting.  Neither had landed physical blows but she felt off regardless.  A low growl built in her throat.

Tena kicked up the dirt around her, whipping the surrounding air up into a frenzy.  Popping the cork off the bottle of sand she kept at her side, the demdji took a breath and built up a small sandstorm; which she sent directly towards the invading Wanderers.  To blind.  Sting open wounds.  A harsh distraction to benefit her clanmates.

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