Catch me Kill me

Torrent had woken into a restlessness this day that would not be assuaged by the constant rounds of guarding livestock or patrolling the boundaries. It was familiar sort of restlessness, like the building of steam in a boiler before a catastrophic explosion, and for her brothers' sake she would do well to heed the warning and remove herself from Fireside's lands until it was soothed. Sometimes the heat of battle soothed, sometimes it tilted her over the edge. Undoubtedly Tyr would prefer that she not roll the dice with his pack's wolves, so she crossed the border to the battlefield looking for blood. Pidge clung to her shoulders wreathed in disgruntled mutters, Asriel beside her as silent as she and far more ghost-like in his feline grace.