[redshiftreign]

EVENINGTHAW,

THE EXECUTIONER

@kittycatburmise [irisfrost is up next!]

Eveningthaw was late! Him. Late! Though not by much- late was still late and he was definitely lagging behind. This was already a disaster. Discontentment festered. It sunk in his stomach and became rage. On heavy, quick paws, he bounded in great strides across the territory to catch up. It reeked of badger, a putrid, horribly sharp scent that sent pangs of genuine disgust through the warrior. He loathed it and all its filth, all it's violent teeth and claws. And, like he did best, he wanted to root out the filth and vermin. Cut to the heart and be done with it.

Be done with it. Heh.

Eveningthaw watched as Antlerbranch leaped in an attempt to grab its back, and Venomblight gave a shot at circling it. So he was left with the sharp-and-dangerous side. You know, the one with teeth.

Fine. So it shall be. Crescent-sharp claws extended, Eveningthaw streaked forwards in an attempt to rake the badger's face. He was hoping to get it in the eye, or near enough to blur vision with blood, but in the chaos he wasn't so confident. Regardless of if his claws made contact, he'd try to bolt past it to stand nearer the badger's flank.

[eveningthaw rolled a 64]