MR. BRIGHTSIDE && o, captured

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"I'm getting real fucking tired of the Typhoon's bullshit," the ivory fae hissed, arriving a tad bit late. Her patrol had started on the opposite end of the territory, and by the time she scented the Typhoon and Pincher, it was too late. How many members had been stolen away by the pirates now? She couldn't remember, which wasn't a good sign. And then there was the whole raid incident.

Fury unfurled in her heart like a sail made of fire. If she had the elemental, the grass underneath her paws probably would've began to smolder. Luckily, no water sources were close by, for they would've evaporated almost instantaneously. She could feel a war brewing on the horizon, and while she didn't like the idea, she wasn't opposed to it. She'd love to sink her teeth and claws into those fuckers.

Flicking her tail, her eyes graced everyone present. She wondered if anyone there (besides Bast) could actually fight. They needed to have a training soon... "This is gonna keep happening," she huffed to no one in particular. "Fuckers don't know who they're messing with." Her voice was scarcely above a mumble as she searched the scene of the kidnapping for specks of blood.

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