Dance with the devil

So much pain, so much grief, it was too much and Atreyu needed an outlet for it all. There was a burning fire in her heart, an angry swirling of emotions that blended together and threatened to drive her into madness. She refused to fall into insanity, no doubt that is what the demon king would have wanted from her. She had watched helplessly as her pack was decimated, right down to the last wolf. They weren't just murdered though, they were tortured first, some of the monsters had even begun to eat her pack and family members alive. Their screams echoed in her head, even now, but she had no other recourse but to run.

Bigs trotted alongside the dire woman, his high steps proud with a slight prance. His mohawk of fur ruffled in the wind as they walked, on their way to the Boneyard. From what all the wolves had to say, it sounded like a great place to blow off some steam. This rage at the world needed to go somewhere, but no simple fight would do. Atreyu wanted something bloody, something to show herself that she could fight back against the evils of the world. So, Atreyu made her way there with her knife gripped in her mouth, her pink spiked collar in place, and her little companion at her side.

Upon arriving, Atreyu immediately understands why they called it the Boneyard. Some of them were complete skeletons that lay here and there, but more frequent were those that had been dropped by scavengers. She picked her way carefully through what she could only assume was a graveyard, Bigs taking the same care to navigate on a smaller scale. Suddenly, there was a familiar voice carried on a howl, followed by not one but two other voices. The trio sang a song of battle, and Atreyu was more than happy to oblige. Cat-like paws carried her in the direction of his voice before she even knew she was moving, ready as she would ever be for battle. Perhaps the physical pain could lessen the emotional turmoil that jeopardized her sanity. She comes up to stand a respectable distance away, maybe about ten feet away from him, looking his dogs over before letting her holographic gaze land squarely on the fiery orange of his eyes.

"Remember me?" She asked, setting her galaxy blade on her paws, Bigs looking between the two massive dogs with a happy smile on his face. Bigs loved fights almost as much as he loved food, and he began to whine in his excitement. Adrenaline began to surge in both dog and dire wolf as they could feel the battle about to begin, a smirk coming to Atreyu's lips. This was going to be fun!

Open your wings, Evil Angel!
'Thinking.' || "Talking." || 'Hearing.'