the way we stalk, the way we kiss

Flurry plodded after the group, pulling up a little late as she'd maybe sorta dragged her paws, fights were already breaking out and Flurry tried to ignore the pounding in her head. Maybe she should have brought the booze with her after all, she didn't relish the thought of trying to fight while a hangover started to creep in. Still. Bad mood and aching head aside Flurry just wanted to not think about anything anymore, just have a good fight, maybe even flirt if she was feeling up for it. Scald's challenge was still ringing in her head and she wasn't sure if she intended to try and beat him but she was here.

She brushed past Tarnish for a moment as she made an attempt to slip past the fighters that were starting to pour in. "Good Luck." She gave a whisper and even hell a wink and a grin before she left her darker brother to his devices, searching for her path through the chaos towards hopefully livestock.