Until Lambs Become Lions

Nova heard the calll and she left the training she was doing. She had taken this seriously, probably way too much. But after her first raid she felt eager to expand her skills and do better for future battles. She was young but she didn't want others to look down at her because of such detail. She had found a coat of lilac color. And of course she took it for herself, maybe it would help her as an armor or something.

Wearing her new item she arrived to the call, finding her aunt all covered in wounds."Who did this?" She asked frowning. "Who do we have to dispatch?" She didn't measure how she said things, but she didn't care as this was a delicate situation.

"speech"