05-16-2021, 01:33 AM
It was honestly a relief to hear Roxie's rage-filled call for them to head put into battle. Lumia had been feeling antsy for it ever since Danny had been taken, with her niece following not so far behind. She wanted to get them back no matter what, and she ached to sink her claws into those Coalition bastards. She generally wasn't a violent person, but she had joined the battle division of the group, and fully intended to use the abilities that she had learned thus far. With her small tail twitching behind her, Lumia walked up and nodded her head firmly, voice full of fire, "Got it, Captain!" She couldn't move as fast as some others, but she was certainly eager as she took off into a sprint towards the Coalition's territory, her claws out. It seemed as though her newly developed ice elementals would be coming in handy sooner than she thought.
At the same time as Lumia, Roan came flying over with a relatively neutral look on his face, the ghost of a frown pulling at his muzzle. He had never really enjoyed raids or battles, knowing that they caused more work and woes for him and The Typhoon in the end. Still, he knew that this battle in particular was necessary, so he wasn't quite as hesitant this time. Normally he would've remained within The Typhoon's territory, but with both of his apprentices MIA for the moment, he figured it was better to go as a battle medic, in case any gravely serious injuries occurred. His satchel was hanging at his side as he flew up, calling to the small crowd below, "I'll be at the raid as a battle medic! So, if you get injured, just call out for me!" He'd probably notice them before then anyways, but the scent of blood and gore could easily become a lot to handle on the battlefield. Just the thought made his nose wrinkle as he turned, taking off towards the Coalition's territory.
At the same time as Lumia, Roan came flying over with a relatively neutral look on his face, the ghost of a frown pulling at his muzzle. He had never really enjoyed raids or battles, knowing that they caused more work and woes for him and The Typhoon in the end. Still, he knew that this battle in particular was necessary, so he wasn't quite as hesitant this time. Normally he would've remained within The Typhoon's territory, but with both of his apprentices MIA for the moment, he figured it was better to go as a battle medic, in case any gravely serious injuries occurred. His satchel was hanging at his side as he flew up, calling to the small crowd below, "I'll be at the raid as a battle medic! So, if you get injured, just call out for me!" He'd probably notice them before then anyways, but the scent of blood and gore could easily become a lot to handle on the battlefield. Just the thought made his nose wrinkle as he turned, taking off towards the Coalition's territory.
☆ — something's going on underneath your skin
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LUMIA CIPHER
[glow=#000,2,300]MIA — FEMALE — DOMESTIC FELINE — THE TYPHOON — [glow=#000,2,300]TAGS[/glow]