no promises no demands [RAID]
05-02-2020, 02:09 PM
Malalia held back, an excited tremor running through her limbs in the darkness. A single howl rang out from across the grassland, and their wait in the long grass came to an abrupt end. The practice nature of the raid didn’t stop her heart from trying to jump out of her chest, or her guard hair rising along her back.
The last time there’d been a “real” fight, she’d been even younger, too young to act without getting in the way…
She swallowed the memories down, dragging her focus back to the present. No time to cloud her thoughts of events past. Their Warlord was calling them to action now, and Mal wasn’t planning on losing. The bodies on either side of her vaulted forward. She would too, bolting across the grasses to close the distance between the opposing sides. She would keep low and pace along the outskirts. A growl curling her lips, eyes roved over the fray, waiting for the right moment to throw herself in.