The shadowy feline races after Felix, onyx paws slamming against the meadow grass as her sheathed sword knocks against her side. This time she runs into battle against her former home - it is only the second time, the uncertainty which dwells in her stomach only expands as the battlefield comes into view. They had won last time, though that had been on Solarian sands, and her purpose for fighting was far more important than some stupid revenge. It had been to prove herself - and so she had to fight. Claws unsheathe as they draw nearer, mind moving into fight mode as pale red eyes find the zombies crawling. She doesn't need to take in the faces of familiarity - it's much easier to focus on the undead crawling around, nerves spiking a bit more.
But as Arya found herself in the midst of the battle, eyes widen at the sight of someone more familiar than the rest. Showstopper.Her brother, one who had fled the Ruins a long, long time ago to flee to the Kingdom. Just like the rest of her siblings, he had been on the right side of history. He had always been much softer than her, getting captured at a young age and refusing to fight their mother during the Million battle. Out of all her siblings, she always remembered liking Show most as a kid; of course, things changed. She wasn't the bratty warmongering child she once was, and it seemed he wasn't the weak boy he once was, although him disappearing made her want to hate him a bit. Time had passed and the space between them grew - she didn't even know he lived in the Sanctuary anymore. But the sight of her savannah brother knocks the wind from her lungs for a moment, especially at the sight of Constellationdreamer L. behind him.
She regains herself. Moves forward on fast paws and speeds towards the tiger attempting to catch the third tier by surprise and conjure a dark cloud in front of her eyes, attempting to tackle SHOWSTOPPER T.M out of the way of her attack. If successful she would turn, standing in front of her brother as piercing red eyes narrow, at the woman. "I promised Eva I wouldn't hurt you." Words spill quickly as the wakizashi hovers beside her, controlled by her telekinesis as the shadow elemental likely began to fade. "But touch a hair on his head and I won't hesitate to shove this sword through your heart." It was likely this woman had no clue who she was, but the situation was proving to be difficult and the small savannah would make the necessary decision if she had to.
// trying to protect showstopper & attacking constellationdreamer!
╰ ‣ very difficult physically, medium mentally
╰ ‣ closed to capture/kill, open to maiming/large injuries (pm me)
╰ ‣ open to two opponents at a time
╰ ‣ open to capturing, torturing, or killing your character