You have claws, but so do I

The second she heard that distinctive yowl from a saber cat near by she dropped the fight she was in with Mortis in favor of going to find the feline in question. She didn't know what had happened to bring so many of the creatures around, but she was ready for them all to finally be gone. As they quickly moved away from the shore line and up into the willow trees that laid just outside of the Armada territory, following the streams that flowed out into the ocean back up into he mainland, it was hard to not think about the last time she fought one of these with Artorias. She tried to keep her mind off of Blue Boy as much as possible, but it was practically impossible to do.

Her turquoise gaze scanned the area closely as they moved, finding a hint of the cat's scent in the direction of the sound they had heard so at least they had a trail to follow. She forced herself to focus on the task at hand instead of on her once boyfriend so that the cat wouldn't sneak up on her without her noticing. She paused as she caught a hint of that tawny fur slip past a willow tree in the distance and she nudged Mort's shoulder, pointing it out. "I think I saw it over there," she whispered.

"Briar Fatalis"