Cry Havoc
RAID
07-25-2020, 06:50 AM
As the battles began to commence, the big, scarred lady moved off to the side. It seemed that Natha had the same idea. The two older ladies sat beside one another, the wolf giving a low, rumbling growl of greeting. Resin's single golden eye fixed upon the fighters. As Natha was, she was mentally grading their performance. Seeing the areas where they might need more work and training. So far things were going well. She was a little surprised that more of the opposite side hadn't come to enter themselves in the fray, but not all packs could be expected to be as powerful as the Armada. The giantess gave her head a shake, thick layers of muscle and fur swaying with the action. Though she would gladly participate in battle, she was more than happy to remain apart. It all depended on how the dice were thrown. As she watched, the scarred brow above her missing eye lifted. Was that... a tea pot? "Speech" |
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