Talk:The Waterfall/@comment-25178347-20130621112111/@comment-25178347-20130621114902

"I was hoping to not have to fight now... but it seems I must." Coldpelt growled, flinging herself at the badger. Her claws unsheathed, as she landed on the badger. Sure, in peacetime she looked beautiful and all, but within... she was a powerful fighting force. She didn't fight all the time however, just when required.