MAKING MONEY LIKE A MINT ☆ 3/1

[Ares]

For the Record, this is self-destructive
For the record, I'm aware of that.

The injured feline grinned to herself. The entire world seemed to be pushing at her the past few days and yet she held strong. Listening to the meeting, the mention of Mezrith was concerning. She had seen the troodon at the edge of camp, so no doubt she heard the warning.

Turning her gaze back toward Rhine she zoned out before her own name was called. Medici. Winterhymns as her teacher. Now that wasn't a bad thought. The girl grinned, nodding. "Thanks for the promotion!"

The mention of the Coalition made her paws hurt, the sudden whispers returning again, fur on her back standing on end. She blinked and shook her head. Curling her tail gently over her paws, she nodded. Focused on the announcement of March, of the heat.

— Reggan