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Of all the things done for love…
this was one of them.
It set her soul ablaze, heated with a fierce recklessness and unwavering passion. And it ran wild, electric through her veins, whipping right to the ends of her silver curls. Because love… was jealous. A blinding lust, creating fools from lovers. But it was also courage. It was grace. It was unfailing compassion and gentle strength, achingly vulnerable, but fierce. It was sacrifice.
And under the falling jade leaves and the ashen skies, Tempestslash didn’t hesitate.
Her claws struck true, smiting the soft underbelly of a brazen thief, armed with silver blades and ivory jaws. The badger screeched, a deafening shriek in her ears as it struggled under the force of battle. It was outnumbered five to one.
Desperate.
And desperation was dangerous. The wild glint in the abyss of those eyes said enough, swimming with promises of vengeance. Dark eyes glittered, a final warning.
It attacked.
She whirled, sweeping under the arc of its claws. The phantom of those crooked claws whistled near her neck, but never touching. It was so close.
Too close. But not good enough. A hiss slid through her jaws as those blades hit their mark, raking across her shoulder.
(-3% health for tempestslash ━ no herbs or rest to return to patrol!) The blow rippled, stinging. She reeled, a stumble in her step.
Around her, the others converged, filling where she faltered. Another swipe and slash from Tigershine and Streambrook provided a few precious seconds. A few seconds for her to recover. To find the soft spot near its neck. To find her footing. Her angle.
With a final nod from Blueberrynose, she lurched forward. The falling leaves above her head seemed to freeze, the world a canvas of muted colors bleeding at the ends, the ashen skies weeping with mist. And she struck.
The beast fell, dark eyes spiraling, flickering with the stars and galaxies and beyond, before fading to an eternal emptiness. Its head slumped against the grounds. Vanquished.
(predator is defeated!)Her chest swelled, head spinning. It was done. The clan, the kits and the elders were safe.
Pearstorm was safe. Yet her heart thrummed, pounding in her ears, betraying her━
“You okay?” A soft touch rested along her shoulder. Blueberrynose. Her brows creased. “Your shoulder…”
“Fine.” Tempestslash snorted, tail flicking. Her nose scrunched as she drew back, sharp gaze narrowed. “Just a scratch, nothing of concern. Anyone else injured?”
“Don’t think so.” Tigershine tossed a wink, dusting himself off. His shoulders eased, loose and graceful as he nosed his mate, touch gentle. “Nope, don’t see any injuries. But I
do see the badger’s loot. Good catch if you━”
(+3FP quail, +3FP quail, +1FP minnow) “Oh my stars, are you quite alright?” A new song joined the chorus, light, airy and… lyrical. Gold curls eclipsed the sun’s dwindling light as the stranger eased forward, cheeks rosy.
“I-I saw the battle and… I feared someone would be dreadfully injured. I came over to help, but it looks like you all managed!” Her eyes shone.
“But here, something for you. It’ll help with that shoulder.” (+1 alder bark) “Who
are you?” Tempestslash shifted, taking a deliberate step forward. Her jaw tightened. “Why are you here?”
“Oh!” A soft smile kissed the edges of the stranger’s muzzle.
“I’m Furzetuft! I mean you no harm ━ I was just running some errands when I stumbled upon all this. I apologize if I startled you. It’s just…” A strained chuckle lingered on her tongue as she twined a loose strand of grass between her paw. She cleared her throat.
“I was actually hoping you could help me out. I need some food for a friend of mine… they’re stuck at some ancient tomb, trying to solve a riddle. In my haste to help, I think… I forgot it." Her head lifted, smile tentative.
"Do you think you could help me out?” ✦ Furzetuft has arrived! She's looking for 1FP to offer her friend a snack!
Does the patrol aid her or turn her down? ✦
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