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"So... Nightbird." Wolfwind was not an unjust, nor unreasonable soul. She puts her heart into things, and nothing more. She could acknowledge that the worming in her heart at the meeting was silly, it was unjustified, for what has she been but a sad sack for these past few moons? Howlingstar's choice was nothing but reasonable, wasn't it? Proactive, hardworking, busy-bee...
(What made her so great?)
She thinks and she knows, but she's annoyed still. Waiting for it to go away has done her no good so far. She needed to do something.
She's her to put her to the test, to find out if it really was justified– which of them. She assumes yes by default. Howlingstar was no fool. but what if, what if something had slipped through the cracks? A fault in the verification process? lack of.... opposing competition since Wolfwind was out of commission! Probably not, but... what if, y'know?
And so, she drags the dark she-cat out with her. A walk... or something. She forgets what she'd said, already looking to the future. A tongue swipes across her teeth. She's nervous, forrrrr some reason. "I thought we could have a little competition!" And with all the time she'd given herself to think, she still hadn't come up with what the hell the competition should actually be. A spar? But damn, she was just getting over her Sunningrocks battle wounds. Plus she still felt... rusty somehow. That wasn't a fair comparison. Not at all. She turns as they near upon Snakerocks.
Wolfwind had done her assessment there... The molly clears her throat. "Sun's out, n' all now... How about, most dangerous lookin thing you can find at Snakerocks!"
[ @nightbird rehehehe >:) ]
(What made her so great?)
She thinks and she knows, but she's annoyed still. Waiting for it to go away has done her no good so far. She needed to do something.
She's her to put her to the test, to find out if it really was justified– which of them. She assumes yes by default. Howlingstar was no fool. but what if, what if something had slipped through the cracks? A fault in the verification process? lack of.... opposing competition since Wolfwind was out of commission! Probably not, but... what if, y'know?
And so, she drags the dark she-cat out with her. A walk... or something. She forgets what she'd said, already looking to the future. A tongue swipes across her teeth. She's nervous, forrrrr some reason. "I thought we could have a little competition!" And with all the time she'd given herself to think, she still hadn't come up with what the hell the competition should actually be. A spar? But damn, she was just getting over her Sunningrocks battle wounds. Plus she still felt... rusty somehow. That wasn't a fair comparison. Not at all. She turns as they near upon Snakerocks.
Wolfwind had done her assessment there... The molly clears her throat. "Sun's out, n' all now... How about, most dangerous lookin thing you can find at Snakerocks!"
[ @nightbird rehehehe >:) ]