| Dapplebreeze |
Agatha Kitty - Active | Silver Tongue - Active | Beefed Up [Tier 1] - Active
Dapplebreeze did not need to speak to follow orders. In an instance, the polite, demure feline melted away, eyes hardened and with a glint of bloodlust in them. Much as she loathed the idea of rushing to aid the miserable vermin that lived in this swamp, the thrill of battle won her over, no matter who their enemy might be. The reek of musk hit her before she saw them. The blasted trees that cropped all over the place - how
ever the other clans preferred such abhorrent living conditions she would never understand - hid them from view for far longer than she would have liked, but the sounds were there. The cries of battle as cat and... oh... Moors and sky, those were some rather dreadful looking weasels indeed!
The yowls of battle surrounded her as her allies - her true, WindClan allies - boosted morale, and she could feel a pointed sneer wrinkling her nose as she cried out with them, adding in a quick,
"Swiftly now, not a moment to waste!" before charging in herself.
Her daughter having splendidly taken command of one of the creatures, Dapplebreeze allowed instinct to kick in as she noticed the swarm, enclosing not one but two felines within. The two young warriors were valiantly attempting to reach the others, it seemed, but they were outnumbered. Unlike Bravebird and Batglare, the tan and cream molly had no experience fighting these creatures, but she had never allowed something like that to stop her. There was a first time for everything, after all, and what kind of mentor would she be if she could not step up to the challenge after her own darling apprentice had survived a battle with these? It was instantly clear, of course, that she did not have the brute strength of these marsh dwellers, but with a blood curling cry she leaped into the fray, landing solidly on the back of one of the writhing creatures looming over a black furred warrior, distracted enough to allow her a clear grasp.
"You rabid rats aren't the only ones that can play the numbers game," the former queen hissed in the creature's ear before biting down hard on it, earning a sharp, loud, pained scream for the mink beneath her as it squirmed away from the ShadowClanner, desperately attempting to remove the annoyance at its back.
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