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Originally Posted by SamCats
Patch blinked in surprise as Maia padded towards him. He straightened; he was a guard, so he had a tall, sturdy build that helped him tower over naturally shorter she-cats. If there was one thing he'd learned from all those confrontations over the years, it's that intimidation is important to win a fight.
"Right. And you're Maia, correct?" He answered as politely as he could, taking a deep breath before responding to her second question. "There are no rules against guards going out alone. The code simply states that we must defend the clearing and any exploring cats." |
"Correct." She said, noticing him straighten up and she tried hard not to roll her eyes. Whoever she talked to, if they were a guard they were all the same. Maia nodded, "Oh, alright. Is being a guard different from being a fighter?" Of course it is mousebrain! The molly suddenly felt embarrassed for asking such a question as that. Trying to push her embarrassment away the fighter sat up a bit, but not enough to really notice unless you watched carefully. It made her feel just that much taller and she had to keep from clawing her fur out for making such a fool of herself.