Hidden Agenda(Private RP)

[Guilmon and a shotgun]

RMAK's face was solemnly steeled with a lack of emotion. She obeyed her orders, however the decorative scar that bestowed her leader left no mark on her. She looked around, noticing that this was a rarity; everyone else had received their mark.

Sighing gently, she raised her paw in the air, deciding that she would willingly inform the leader instead of just waiting for her to notice.