Believe Me, I'll Do It

Bellamy felt restless as she made her way towards the battleground. On either side of her was a companion. Whiskers, the badger, was on her right, and Ears, the Tasmanian devil, was on her left. The trio was used to traveling together, their own little family, and they moved with purpose towards the area known as the battlefield of Boreas. For now, Bells had decided, she would travel back and forth between the North and the Battlefield… at least until she decided what she was going to do with herself.

Ears were perked forward as Bells scanned the terra before her. The woman was thoughtful, her green gaze shining with the life she felt. Today, she had decided, she would spill blood. But not for malicious intent, no, but rather to keep her skills sharp. The woman wasn’t sure whom she might run into today but… she would willingly face them in a friendly battle. She knew her companions could be a bit of an advantage but, hey, who didn’t like a challenge?

Her paws came to a stop near a bloodstained patch of dirt and Bellamy lifted her muzzle to the sky. She howled to the heavens and called to whoever might answer. Come, she thought, come and face me.