TAGS ✦ ✧ ✦ — She was enraged. She wanted to shred whomever was in her way. She wanted to kill.
"FUCK. THE. EXILES!" The loud roar echoed through the forest, and the kitsune slammed her paws down onto the ground a few times in frustration. Her wife, fucking gone. And she would bet all the prey in BlizzardClan that it was Mingan who took her. No longer was the medic trainee acting rationally. She wanted to go and make those Exilers unable to see the sky by the time she was done.
Growling, she shot a fireball using her fire elementals, watching as it soared past trees. Licking her lips, she looked more like a rabid animal than she did the sole medic of BlizzardClan in that moment. She hated seeing her wife in the Exiles. She wanted to get her back. And if the Clan wasn't going to do a thing, then Sunny would have to take the helm.
She continued to march along--well no, stomp along, really. She didn't want to be defenseless. But it looked like she would have to battle them on her own. And so, she started to make her way to the Exiles, inhaling and exhaling heavily, a growl leaving her maw.
"speech"
☆ ― Rosemont hadn't had the chance to meet anyone from the Exiles, or experience fully what they could do. Rather, what they could have done before the new world. He had heard of their 'us against everyone' policy prior to the disasters, but now it seemed they were no longer like that. Perhaps now they were trying to make a comeback. To him, they were more of an annoyance than anything, as they had yet to do anything terrible. However, he was unaware of what had happened to Angelbeats more likely due to his own obliviousness than anything else. He, unfortunately, would come to know as soon as he came across Sundance, who was spewing fireballs and stomping through the territory. She was quite obviously angry. Rosemont wasn't sure why, though. All he knew was that it had to do with the Exiles, something they had done.
"Hey, uh, Sundance..?" There was a hesitation in his voice as he addressed the femme, a bit reluctant to approach her any more than he already had. He followed along behind her with a generous gap between them, not wanting to get closer. "Where are ya goin'? If it's to the Exiles, ya can't just fight them all on yer own," Rosemont inquired before commenting, attempting to be the voice of reason for the femme.
TAGS ✦ ✧ ✦ — Rosemon's voice from behind made her stop, and dig her claws into the ground. Her head whipped around to face him, so fast that one would fear she would get whiplash. Her eyes still blazed with fury. "And why not? My wife is a fucking sitting duck out there. And it's all because of that asshole Mingan. Ohhhh when I find her, I'm gonna make her wish she were NEVER BORN!" The last sentence was shouted, and the kitsune breathed heavily, adrenaline powering most of her actions, like a brain parasite.
"speech"
"You are free to go. I am certain Angelbeats will appreciate the company when The Exiles keeps you both, and we lose our healer." Narukami had also investigated the source of the streak of fire that had shot through the territory, concerned it might have been Niko, but instead, it was a disgruntled Sundance with Rosemont attempting to calm her nearby. Were that his goal, he had seemed to fan her anger, at least in asking for the source of it, and if reasoning of the futility in fighting The Exiles alone would not work, perhaps reminding her she had responsibilities beyond those to her wife would be rid of the foolish plan. "Perhaps you do manage to rescue Angelbeats and find this Mingan, but it would not be a swift process. If someone were to arrive deeply wounded, there is little the rest of us are able to do." The dark feline's amber eyes were sharp and somber, expression a small frown where he stood beside Rosemont. "It is not just your life you risk, Sundance."