Smells Like Teen Spirit! [Raid]

Lukina stalked along after the rest of the raiding party as they headed north. It had been awhile since she'd been on the battlefield but she didn't feel overly anxious. She had fought in a war, she'd achieved her victory and buried the skeletons that needed burying. She'd expected to die during the endeavor but hadn't and now she just floated through life, letting it move her where it would. Injuries, death, capture, she simply accepted these possibilities and would meet any challenges that lay ahead with her own ferocity. Fate would take care of the rest.

They arrived at dawn, the red sun casting its bloody light over the land. Then one by one the Syndicate wolves arrived and battle broke out around her. Lukina waited patiently for her own fight, eyes flickering from fight to fight to size up the enemy pack as well as her own.