Smells Like Teen Spirit! [Raid]

Redrum’s muscles twitched as he stood to the side of Medusa, his gaze flicking between the wolves surrounding them. The strange red sky cast an eerie light on his golden eyes, narrowing as he processed his mothers words. His breath hitched, mouth parting slightly as his head tilted toward her with a low growl rumbling deep in his throat. The scent of impending violence stirred his senses, and despite his body quivering from the tension, a surge of excitement coursed through him.

His lips curled back to expose his teeth in a half-snarl, half-smile. “To victory.” He twitched again, claws flexing into the earth. His tail lashed behind him, his throat bubbling with a rumbling growl of barely controlled impulse.

He moved closer, pressing in that predatory way of his, ears pinning back. He inhaled sharply, a low huff escaping as he drew forward into the Syndicate. The tension in his body only grew, rippling through his muscles like a coiled spring. His golden eyes flickered toward the borders, and he let out another growl, more a sound of impatience than anything else.


"Murder"