the reason i'm leaving || MEETING

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I WISH YOU COULD SEE THE WICKED TRUTH
CAUGHT UP IN A RUSH, IT'S KILLING YOU

The lioness walked in, her ears flicking as she heard Stryker's news. Pleased to see that several of the welcomed members showed so quickly to the meeting, the woman nodded her greetings to them before taking her usual seat close to the front. The fresh blood and news of war made more of an impact on her than Yes Man's death; she joined when their first ardent cobbled together the Pitt, and she respected his resolve to get shit done. While she personally felt nothing to know he died, the male's death marked a profound loss for the Pitt itself.

Eying the exchange between Rhiannon and Stryker with no small amount of curiosity, the feline flexed her claws and turned her thoughts to violence instead. Captured by an enemy -- how pathetic of her. But she'd get them back. She just needed to decide the best way to fuck them up in return.

WRITTEN BY AXIOM * TAGS

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