Ver hates to do this almost right before her wedding but her son takes precedent; their son takes precedent. She smells of the jungle, of humid wetness and soil it’s clear she ran back as soon as she could her paws ache and likely bleed as she steps in the sand yet her determination keeps her headstrong, keeps her aware of what she will do. She wouldn’t fail him again, she swore she wouldn’t. She’d hurt to many people, had watched her family grow and contort as well as drift apart to start their own paths. She wanted to grasp them back together to fix what would always be broken up.
”The Exiles Have Showpaw and we are going to get him the fuck back! Both they and the Thunderlands will pay!” she barks loudly as soon as she gets to the same perch Jace and Nadine sat on many times before, She’s yelled for raids so many times now led more than she cares to count, yet her voice is more emotional more curled with true malice and passion than it normally would be. This was personal, way to personal. She didn’t want to come into that canyon to see her son where she’d lain, surely now they’d do to him worse than they’d done to her. She would never be the same if they killed him.
”We won’t be attacking outright, our priority is to get him back! Once he’s with us raise as much hell as you want” she leaps down holding her tail up high. ”We’ll be leaving now, I don’t want to waste any time”
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