[@Crimmy][@Slime][@Silvan Haven]
[center][h1]Civil War[/h1][/center]

The airship that team VGGB would be riding to Mistral was noticeably...used. Not to say it wasn't functional, it simply looked like it had been through more than one skirmish. It wasn't a large aircraft, but large enough to hold a team of four plus the pilot. Speaking of the pilot, it was none other than their supervisor for their mission, Huntsman Andrew Felica. As VGGB entered the ship he looked at them from the pilot seat with a grin. 

[color=9e0b0f]"Hey kiddos, go ahead and get settled, it's a long flight to Mistral so we'll have plenty of time to discuss things on the flight over."[/color]

--------------

[@Lazo][@Guess Who][@Awesomoman64]
[h3][color=92278f][center]Violet Steel - Blossoming Relationships  - [/center][/color][/h3]

Violet wasn't one to judge appearances, she'd grown up dealing with plenty of people judging how she looked to understand how that felt. No, the archer's focus was on something else entirely...

...that poodle. 

It wasn't that Violet had a problem with dogs or anything, but this poodle...it was [i]staring [/i]right at her! Why was it doing that!? It made Violet feel uneasy, to the point that all she could think to do was stare back right at the ball of fluff. 

Her ears and tail twitched, the [i]mutt[/i] hadn't stopped looking at her, so she wouldn't either.