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There was too much going on, all brought about by one foolish action that left not one, but three different groups pointing fingers at each other and flailing about until a decision was made by Gael, once again, and Tanglewood acquired a new not so friendly face. A prisoner. Arrow raised her brow in surprise, and a little bit of intrigue, of course still angry about the fact Merlin got hit on their own turf, a little punk who intruded to whoop the cat's ass and drag her all the way to the Coalition.
The cheetah popped her shoulder upon arrival, initially pretending she did not know the jaguar was even their prisoner, business as usual. "Heeeeell yeah, Reaper for me." Arrow said with a long whistle, looking around at the gathered Tanglers that had made it to the meeting before her. The coldness in Elsweyr's voice was strong, enough to get her full attention. Blinking green eyes up at the flaming lioness with no real semblance of real rage, she figured she oughtta hold it in for the sake of Kiira and Moth at the very least, but her disgust was beyond noticable, vitriol that was near unmatched by anything that walked upon this earth. If nothing else, she had her own moral code that strictly demanded fights be carried out by equally matched parties, and this was not that. She couldn't help it, she had to say something and get her snark off her chest.
"Careful y'all, he might start puntin' kittens to make himself feel better." Did they even have any kittens around? Felt like all the kids were all grown up now, or missing in action. At the very least, they didn't have to witness something like this, prisoners of war weren't very kid friendly, unless you were one fucked up kid. Arrow snorted in disdain, openly mocking their tied up friend in chains. Didn't even give it a day, but did anyone expect anything less? Hopefully not, at least not from those who'd unfortunately been around her long enough. "Lemme guess, someone really pissed you off or somethin', big boy?"
[align=right][sup][sup]template © tikki[/sup][/sup]The cheetah popped her shoulder upon arrival, initially pretending she did not know the jaguar was even their prisoner, business as usual. "Heeeeell yeah, Reaper for me." Arrow said with a long whistle, looking around at the gathered Tanglers that had made it to the meeting before her. The coldness in Elsweyr's voice was strong, enough to get her full attention. Blinking green eyes up at the flaming lioness with no real semblance of real rage, she figured she oughtta hold it in for the sake of Kiira and Moth at the very least, but her disgust was beyond noticable, vitriol that was near unmatched by anything that walked upon this earth. If nothing else, she had her own moral code that strictly demanded fights be carried out by equally matched parties, and this was not that. She couldn't help it, she had to say something and get her snark off her chest.
"Careful y'all, he might start puntin' kittens to make himself feel better." Did they even have any kittens around? Felt like all the kids were all grown up now, or missing in action. At the very least, they didn't have to witness something like this, prisoners of war weren't very kid friendly, unless you were one fucked up kid. Arrow snorted in disdain, openly mocking their tied up friend in chains. Didn't even give it a day, but did anyone expect anything less? Hopefully not, at least not from those who'd unfortunately been around her long enough. "Lemme guess, someone really pissed you off or somethin', big boy?"