@Fury only please <3
nala had not, intentionally, sought to leave the saints behind. but between her own wandering itch and the smell of fury meandering away, she found herself on the warchief's trail.
she toed along cautiously, not wanting to seem like she was stalking the woman.
except suddenly there was a great commotion deeper into the sweep. suddenly she found herself bursting with great speed due to her tiny size. undergrowth tugging at the long wisps of her fur, daring to hold her back from the scene.
she would fight her way forth, but undeniably it would take some time — and by the time she did arrive? there were tufts of fur and droplets of blood. both of which seemed to lead into the woods ever further. frenzied by this alone, she frantically searched for the warchief.
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