Bloodlust of Love | Joining

Copy cat, tryna cop my manner,
Watch your back when you can't watch mine.

Mordred simply huffed, claws reaching over her Cloak and pulling it closer, hiding her form from this beast, this monster who said he murdered his own family. Then again, she killed her sister, so she wasn't much to judge. Still. He was proven a potential threat and she would treat him as such. A sour, demonic hiss left her jaws as she moved her head closer to keep her sharp teeth as an open threat to this bastard.

"You make a single move on any of us, any of my people, and I will be the last thing you will ever fight." She hushed but said nothing more, simply moving her body a little as she squinted at Bullitt. A bulwark to the coalition, willing to die for it's people. Her people.

"Speech"

— Reggan