11-05-2020, 02:01 PM
[align=center][div style="max-width: 450px; font-family: timesnewroman; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify;"]Moth did not like fighting, anyone who had met the former medic would know that. She had always been one more interested in healing and making sure that no one got too hurt, hope that everyone could get along, that she had never even thought of practicing her fighting, so when the plan had been made to revolt in order for this all to work, in order to try and get help, at first Moth didn't like the idea.
And then her son decided he was going to be the one to try and get the help that was needed, and she knew she couldn't stop his decision. Moth had walked with her brother to come this far, claws extended and body shaking as she thought of what they were going to have to do, waiting for a Coalition member to come their way, hoping that whoever tried to attack her this time wouldn't be too big.
And then her son decided he was going to be the one to try and get the help that was needed, and she knew she couldn't stop his decision. Moth had walked with her brother to come this far, claws extended and body shaking as she thought of what they were going to have to do, waiting for a Coalition member to come their way, hoping that whoever tried to attack her this time wouldn't be too big.