Beg me for mercy / Cleaning up

Mama, they say I'm a terrorist - WHAT?!?
I've done nothing wrong but I'm put on the blacklist!

Claws dug into the sheath beneath her and Ares moved her head slightly. What did he want? Her tail lashed, though a slight pain shit through the tip. Silently she collected herself, placing the sheath against the wall and picking up another piece of wood.

She motioned to the clutter with half-lidded eyes before dragging the wood piece outside, ignoring whispers from other tanglers and the worried stares they gave her.

— Reggan