But When Does It Actually Get Good

As Onyx came back into reality, her head picked up from the muddled reflection in the ice below her paws. Her eyes shifted quickly through the trees around her before she spun around the head off. The winter provided many places for her to call home outside of the northern lands. As her paws moved forward into the willows, a group of three wolves seemed to appear almost of of thin air or from behind the trees. Alarming. They didn't attack immediately but it was normal for her to be skeptical. A brow raised as the three settled, and soon she would lift her paw to point at the dark wolf to the side, "I feel like you and I can relate." A feeling maybe... A choice? Definitely not. But the gruff looking guy definitely looked like her kind of party.

Onyx Chooses the hard route

"Onyx Destruction"
F2U base by Snowylaika