STRANGE MERCY — RAID ANNOUNCEMENT

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  • [center][fancypost= width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=11][font=timesnewroman]"BlizzardClan!" Sweetophelia called out for her clanmates' attention. "The Cartel has recently snatched away one of our members - Pierce, your vice-leader. I'm leading a rescue patrol to retrieve him now." Her clanmates knew the extent of the Cartel's cruelty - they had hurt many other BlizzardClanners in the past, tearing off Eren's leg and traumatising Iselotta among others. They couldn't allow this to happen again. "We will be leaving shortly once enough volunteers have gathered."


    > SIPPING WHISKEY NEAT — BLIZZARDCLAN RAID <
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    ISELOTTA DAAÉ
    [color=gray]White Panther | BlizzardClan Medic Trainee | 2 years | [color=#7F0037]Bold #7F0037

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    Lottie padded up at the call. Yes, she was a medic, but she could fight- and help if her clan mates got injured. Besides, it was Pierce. She had to help. "Count me in, Madame."

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    Eren appeared only moments after Lottie, his adrenaline already pumping thanks to his anger. He wanted - no, he needed - to help get Pierce back. He cared deeply for his friend, despite recent events, and he wanted to show him that nothing would change between them. He didn't care if he couldn't fight, he would at least try. He limped over, expression hardened with determination. "I'm going."


  • Oh yes. She was always ready for a fight. "I'm going too." she barked. Pierce wasn't someone she was extremely close to, but he was a Clanmate. That was all that mattered.


  • [center][fancypost= width: 450px; text-align: justify;][size=11][font=timesnewroman]Nodding to Agent Olive, Storm, and Iselotta as they approached, she frowned when Eren spoke up. "Not happening. I admire your bravery, but you'll just be a liability in battle," she said, choosing to be blunt in the hopes that it would deter Eren. Was the apprentice willing to risk his clan's objective by jumping into a battle he was not ready for?


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  • Alastor "The Phantom"
    [color=gray][font='baskerville old face']Turn your thoughts away from cold unfeeling light | And listen to the music of the night

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    The Phantom would be the next one to pad in, with one of his guards following behind him. Sweetophelia had shocked his guard, with allowing Alastor to attend the raid. His guard immediately did not want to join in the raid, and luckily, Alastor wouldn't need one. During the raid, the Phantom planned to be brutal with the Cartel. He wouldn't mind getting blood on his paws, and Sweetophelia said it herself, she was not going to stop him from attending. The male did not say a word as he approached, glancing over at Lottie as he heard her volunteer. Alastor would make sure to keep an eye on her, he wasn't going to let the Cartel take her again.


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  • Wisteria showed up, tail swishing behind her as she gazed tiredly at the leaving group. "Good luck, guys~" she called, stalling before sitting down to give her legs a rest. Lottie was going, and surely they didn't need two medic apprentices out at once. Especially when one could barely go for a ten minute walk without getting tired.