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Originally Posted by fenic!
"Of course we'll be able to beat them! It's not like we're some mangy kittypets, huh? I'm sure we've got this in the bag." Eris exclaimed, walking alongside her friend nonchalantly as her paws padded through the grasses, her blue eyes scanning the area as she smiled. Of course, she was only a fighter, and it wasn't like she had as much strain on her own shoulders as Boreas carried. Really, she was much more chatty and extroverted than her best friend, but she didn't mind it- being opposites actually felt refreshing, when she could cheer Boreas up and the fellow molly could help get her to snap out of her rather playful moods. "It's not as if we're clan cats, always intent on giving mercy and all that jazz- we'll be able to run through this in no time."
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Boreas chuckled, acknowledging Eris, with a nod. "Were, of course, not kittypets, if anything, were quite feared, at most, and very vicious, and I'm, quite glad for that." She told the molly proudly. The molly's claws scraped at the dirt and undergrowth as she walked, Boreas didn't think of the strain of leadership at all. It wasn't really a strain to her, but it was, to a point, but she, honestly, took it quite easy, and well. As they walked, she gave a nod to Eris's comment, a smile on her maw. "We are certainly not like the clans, and never will be, mercy is for the weak, and I would never, ever, use it term, ever." The co-commander replied firmly, eyes glowering in disgust at the mention of the clans. The clans were vile, very. vile, and she wouldn't dream of being like them. But, that anger and disgust was a bit short lived, as she looked toward Eris, with a smile. "As quick as a mouse, I suppose. Rogues are quite easy, if you know what your doing." She informed her calmly, trudging through the forest as she spoke, eyes glowing in the darkness of the area.