READY OR NOT | SUNHAVEN, BAST NEEDED

Buckingham's words had the young Arabian leopard settling pale blue optics on him, almost brimming with contempt. The strongest negative emotion she'd felt, in, well, forever. "Maybe you shouldn't be talking. I don't see your leader looking too worried. You'd figure with a Sunhavener murdering somebody he'd be more concerned." She grumbled. Sure, he didn't kill Roy, but he'd killed others. Why else would she be doing this?

With Moon's arrival, Thea seemed to snap back to reality, taking a step back behind the older lion, more of an unconcious decsion if anything, something to find comfort in. Oni, however, made this feeling short-lived, and she felt a grin begin to form at his 'offer', nodding eagerly as she visibly perked up. "Yeah! I'd love to, actually! Maybe see how well you fare this time, huh, if Bast and the others won't be such killjoys and stop us?" An ear flicked in the general direction of his face, referring to his eye that was now lost due to the damage he had sustained. Of course, she wasn't without scars, too. The ones on her shoulder and chest were still there, the fur not quite covering them, and inches away from the brand she had received oh-so-long ago.

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