User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-5837525-20160220003350

(Copper Plume carefully considers his position. If his teammates were near, it would be only right to reveal himself to them right away. On the other hoof, judging from this strange fox's creature words, the team was currently cracking at the seams without him. Should he let them use this victory to "reaffirm their lives and purposes", as the fox said? Would it be dishonest to do so?)

Copper: ...I... I'd like to observe them for now. If that's alright. When I'm sure the situation's been dealt with, then I'll go to them.

(Whickers regroups with the two goons left standing to check out the source of the gunshots. There they find one of their own passed out on the ground.)

Whickers: Tch! Dammit, he's still around somewhere. Stay close. He can't take us on all at once.

Goons: Yes, sir!

(Decibelle flaps a few yards ahead to scout the surrounding area. Her eyesight doesn't alert her to any immediate threats, but she keeps her ears sharp.)

Decibelle: ... *gasp*

(A bullet suddenly whizzes by and lightly grazes her cheek. She ducks behind the corner of a building for cover.)

Decibelle: Keep your distance, guys! Somepony's here, and they're armed!