Moonspear you were the one next to me

lol the dice are not our friends

Liffey smiled at Wraen's response, successfully convinced that the girl wasn't just messing with her. She nodded confidently to confirm that she was ready. She was feeling far more confident than she had a moment ago and in retrospect would wonder why on earth that had been the case. In the moment, however, the yearling was swift to spring forward in the opposite direction of her new friend, sweeping around the cat to begin the attack.

Her lips peeled back as she set to making the loudest, most obnoxious snarling barking sounds she could manage. She darted towards the cat, only to stop a very safe distance away from it and drop into a bow as it swung around, snarling in turn at its harassers. She hesitated running forward, her courage not quite up for such a bold move quite yet.