I'M BULLETPROOF, NOTHING TO LOOSE

Quote:A white, transmitted orange silhouette pranced through the lands of the Gods. Where the Olympus wolves inhabit, a truly beautiful sight to see. In reminiscence of her own melody, her body language was non-mistakable. She was here for a reason, she had been enlisting to join a pack. For quite some time, hoping that it would bring peace upon her sundered soul that had been been picked off one by one. The only sanity she has left is the memory of her daughter, clinging to the hope that she is still alive and well. trying to answer to her prayers for the first time in her lonesome life, somehow she found herself roaming into a packs territory. The smell of their stench drained into her own senses, flaring her nostrils and the whites in her oculars shown purely now. Ryder was not at ease for the most part, what shall these wolves do to her? If one so blood-thirsty and cruel should cross her path, no mercy will be held and surely Ryder will fight for her life until she gives her last breath to the Gods.

Fading out further into the landscape, the view was magnificent though her fur was prickling. Her ears twitched from each and every sound that would echo in her ear drums, and her large jaws rattled with a deep throated growl. Ryder had her guard up, attention drawn to the darkness that orbited around her, while she continued on down the path of destruction.

ooc;; Short but it's something to start off with.

"Speech" Thought
Word Count - 250

Tags - All pack members from Olympus

Mood - Stressed, tired, feels bitchy