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Broken Madness
"Yeah," Auroraflame muttered sarcastically in response to Shinefang's comment. Although she sounded sarcastic, she wasn't entirely sure as to whether she really was being sarcastic or not. The she-cat was annoyed at how little appreciation or gratitude the medicine cat had that they were here with him. Although she secretly believed that he was capable if fighting if he needed to defend himself, she wasn't quite so sure that he could save himself if a band of syndicate cats attacked him alone. He wouldn't stand a chance. Syndicate cats were ruthless afterall. Auroraflame would've appreciated some kind of a thanks, rather than a snarky attitude.
Auroraflame glanced at Kestrelshade as she muttered once again. The deputy let out a quiet sigh. The Bombay could understand why she was being so cautious, though the constant remarks were starting to become a little annoying. All she had to do was hear something like it one more time and she'd become a little snappy.
"Just keep watching out fo-", the she-cat was cut short as a deep voice let out a chuckle behind them. She whipped around, her claws unsheathing simultaneously. An unfamiliar and beaten up cat now stood before them, reeking of syndicate scent. Auroraflame bared her teeth in warning. She didn't interrupt the tom as he spoke. Instead, she used the time to study him. He wasn't in good condition, clearly suffering from the battle that had occured a few moons ago. She stepped forward threateningly, her hackles raised and body tense. He wanted to know her name?
I don't think so, she thought darkly. Another cat suddenly stepped out and she growled. Another one? At least they still outnumbered the Dusk Syndicate cats. Hopefully there weren't anymore cats hiding in the bush, ready to spring out and attack them.
"As appealing as the idea of sending you to hell with my name is, I don't think you're worthy of knowing it," she said coldly. Her icy blue hues were cold and unwavering.
The idea of taking their lives was rather appealing to her. It was a bad thought and probably against the Warrior Code, but
their kind had murdered her sister and she wanted her revenge. The Warrior Code told her that this wasn't the right thing, but family came first.
The she-cat raised her tail, showing the patrol behind her to not attack but be ready to in case she gave the signal. She wanted to see if they had a reason for being here first.