Let Loose the Hounds of War

Again they were being called into a raid. The giant woman understood the pull of raiding. Not only would it provide experience for those in need, but it helped those that already possessed that experience to keep their skills honed. Successful raids showed the world that the Armada was a force to be reckoned with. Though she was getting older, she still felt that familiar pulse of heat that came with the anticipation of battle.

Dark ears perked as she listened to the words that Sirius shared. The woman's golden eye roamed over those that were present. A decent bunch to take on the raid. Aslatiel sat beside her and she could feel the excitement in the child. She would keep an eye on her, no pun intended. After the raid, Resin could make corrections to the girl's form. They would turn her into a warrior yet.
"World-breaker..."

Coding|Alice. Art|Resin.