to arms, to arms

She hadn't known quite what to make of this ragtag little gathering. An ungodly ache had settled into her head and she wondered whether it was worry over how her father was going to take it, or if there was something genuinely wrong with her? Maybe she had developed a brain tumour and would drop dead at any moment? Wouldn't that serve them all right... It wasn't like she could just stroll up and ask Fuji for advise anymore.

She had been rubbing her head against a smooth tree trunk, clenching down on her back teeth when the call went up. Well, she still wasn't so sure on her feet, but she wasn't about to let the call go unanswered. She might even get a laugh in if Bjorn got himself kicked.

She arrived just in time to see the fluffy one, Corsair? Lunge and snap at the moose's nose. Bold. Foolish, but bold.

With the boy at the front moving to snap at the beasts ankles and Bjorn and the other kid towards the back she moved in along the creatures flank. It was time to go...

"speech"