Step One: Get Out Alive
10-27-2015, 04:27 PM
“Well aren’t you just a bucket full of sunshine?” The woman was injured, blood streaming down the side of her face. Blinded in one eye or not, limping because of her bruising or not, she wasn’t about to let these wolves harass her son when all he had done was run away from a hell he hadn’t caused. “You,” She snarled at Surreal. “Will leave my son be. We’ve done nothing to you.” Arietta was bristling, moving to stand by Enigma. “Try and do anything to my packmates, whether we have a pack or not, and there will be a fight.” Arietta swore. She would not allow these injustices to continue. |