READY OR NOT | SUNHAVEN, BAST NEEDED

Thea was just as fast to respond to the potential threat, really, more of a challenge, in her eyes, teleporting next to Bucky, and attempting to slam her large paw into his side, forcing him away from Bastille. The leopard was larger, so there was probably plenty more force than necessary, and if this was successful, she would then try and hold him down with a paw, tail lashing back and forth and pupils thinning. "You still really wanna defend this guy, mister? This would've been the second Ascendent he killed." She took her eyes off Buckingham for a moment, her gaze settling on Monroe and offering a smile. An opening for Buckingham to try and get free, she was well aware, but still. She would prefer to rub salt in Monroe's wound while she could.  "Guess I won't be apologizing, huh?" A taunt, daring Monroe to attack her as well. Pushing to see how far she could go.

If the attack landed, barely-sheathed claws would be itching to dig into Buckingham's skin, to kill him right here and now, but no. The little voices wanted him to suffer, right? So let him suffer. Suffer from the stares and whispers from his clanmates, knowing that he wasn't safe in his own home.

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