ready fighter

Strange, how quickly time seemed to move after both of her sisters had given birth. Calamity knew that children laid in wait for her, but not now and not soon. It was a good lesson to be able to nurture and teach without having the terrible weight of motherhood on her shoulders. That was too much to bear. First she had to seek answers for her own crises of faith and family. The practice raid would be a good way to begin - a chance to hone her skills, again, without any real risk. Calamity was still hanging on to her place in the pack but things had begun to shuffle around and she worried for the longevity of her rank if she did not prove herself loyal. There was no question of fealty to her family, but to Ashen at large... Well, that remained to be seen. Toxicity's children had needed attention at the last raid; they had been so small. Together with Obi she had watched over them while the rest of their fighters had participated. Although her antlers made her a formidable opponent, she was far from the only horned beast in their ranks now. Calamity arrived shortly after Hattori called them to assemble and patiently awaited further instructions.