Interception

"Nya~ I'm sleepy..." Near the high border walls of a massive border fortress, on the flat peak of a high hill, a group of three black-clad women that were a mix of humans, elves, and beastkin gathered. 

At this moment, a crouching beastkin young woman with long fluffy ears was crouching on the edge of this hill, her golden iris misted over with haze as she yawned, revealing a set of razor-sharp white teeth. As she yawned, her hands that were akin to paws clenched, long grooves marring the ground in the wake of her silver claws, sparkling sparks and screeching noise emitted faintly. 

"You don't want to mess up this operation, you better shape up!" An elf with long braided golden hair spoke up, her emerald green eyes scanning the fortress ahead. Then, her brows creased, "However, can we really cross the borders unnoticed? The security around feudal provinces is even tighter than national borders because you never know when a feudal lord feels like rebelling."