two birds on a wire / o, joining

[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 45%; font-family: arial; font-size: 11pt; letter-spacing: -1px;"]Con would eye Bell warily as he approached, her muscles tensed. Even though these guys might be her groupmates in a while, she didn't have to trust them. She would flick both of her ears as the young fox spoke, making it clear that she was listening. How rather blunt- the way he was speaking. But, she couldn't blame him for that. Most of the words that came out of her lips were either blunt or cold-hearted, or both. "C-con." The Rookie stammered- flinching as she did.

Then she turned her attention to Vigenere, noticing he had been staring at her scars. She would listen to the older feline speak before she had whispered her response softly. "Joining."