SEVEN NATION ARMY
10-21-2013, 11:42 PM
Ryouta's form entered the scene giggling as she scented the blood from the others. A sudden blood lust filling her lungs, as she watched, looking from left to right at the wolves. She had arrived just in time to see the pretty little slaves try to make their escape. For a moment she contemplated helping Oddity, but it was her rank duty as an overseer to see to the slaves. The beast crackled with a growl deep in her throat. She tried to push herself in front of the two. Pulling herself onto her hind legs and snapping at them. Both slaves could not get away, otherwise she would be held responsible, and she did not want to be held responsible. "Where do the pretties think they're going?" She hissed with laughter. Hackles raising with her narrowed and crazed eyes. Chin tucked, they could try to attack her, but she would try to attack them harder. Licking her chops, she waited for them to choose what to do, trying to stand in front of their path. Unless of course someone from the opposing side attacked her. In which Ryouta would indeed fight to keep these slaves. Speech, |