the way we stalk, the way we kiss

A rakish smile pulled at Deluge's lips as the first defender charged forward, her opponent was smaller but fearless and a hyena like cackle left the mottled wolfs lips. She'd recognise those stripes anywhere, though the colour was the opposite to the dark pelts she was used to seeing, more like Charlie. she had toyed with the idea of welcoming the new Armada leader with a raid, but these guys just happened to be closer. Maybe she had a thing for fighting anyone that had ever been a Fatalis? Maybe Azure had started something the day he kicked her across the beach.

Deluge lowered her head to catch the antlers on the helmet with her own, barely flinching as teeth caught her cheek just below her ear and claws grabbed at her shoulder. She leaned into the embrace, bringing her own feline paws up to swipe at the cream-pelted woman's shoulders, snapping teeth in the hopes of grabbing the thick fur about her neck for leverage. It was nothing personal. She bit back the urge to ask if they had any quackers.