The skinny white molly chuckled, it was a harsh, grating sound, "Death Army? You really think you're something, huh?" Iceblood twitched her tail tip, despite her derisive words, the offer did appeal to her. Besides, she hadn't fought anyone in such a long time. "Yes, those mouse-brains down their have nothing in their heads but rabbit fluff and peace nonsense. It is about time we put them in their place." The she-cat stretched, digging her claws in the dirt before sitting back up, "You seem like you have some promise. At least you have a specific goal in mind, most young cats down here are too prideful. Claiming they'll take down the clans, but they never have any real drive. You seem to know what your doing." Iceblood dipped her head down, a sign of respect she showed to few, "You have my support, for now."
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