the empire (of puppies) strikes back

Ophie had her own reasons to fight, to be a strong and useful member of the Ashen Armada- to bring honour to the Fatalis name. But she really really didn't like the idea of hurting anyone, let alone ending their life! Spars were all fun and games, harmless, but even the thought of maiming someone made her stomach twist uncomfortably. Like a snake had settled in her guts. She kind of understand where he was coming from, she knew that there were bad people out there but...maybe she'd be lucky and never meet one, right?

At his question, Ophie's expression twisted into a frown as she leaned further into Gos' side. He was asking about what part of her body she'd defend but it also got her thinking as to where she'd need to attack. Hypothetically of course. Umm... Her ears and nose were very important, she used them every day but she wasn't sure if she'd die without them. Maybe? It would hurt really bad and she'd never seen a wolf without a face before, not that she even wanted to. That sounded awful!

"Umm..face?" She peeped up, not confident in her response.