[Wingnettle]

Lynxshade approached the clearing wearily. She wasn't feeling good. Nausea and tremors had taken her body a few days prior, and she felt as unhealthy as ever. But she would never miss one of Hawkbite's events. She was an Enforcer, a symbol. No matter how sick she looked or how much she would be able to walk; she was here to show thag strenght could blossom in hard situations, too.
A quixk glance at Hawkbite and she nodded at him, a serious expression filling her face. "I'm ready." She whispered to herself, sitting down with her head hanging low.