Fever Dream

*Dodge* · 08-18-2014, 09:43 AM

A snarlripped from her throat at the sound. Someone had dared to intrude on her in her musings and she was not pleased. She would stand and slowly guide herself to the mouth of the mine, tail at half mast and hackles raised. "Who goes there?" She all but roared, saliva running down her fangs at the thought of a coming battle. She stepped closer just enough to be seen in the dim light of the pit of darkness. She reeked of blood and war, of trepidation and triumph and yet she bore no scars to show it. To some it would be an acceptable loss, but to Dodge, it was only a sign of weakness."SPEAK!" she demanded,her pale tongue snaking out from behind her teeth to caress her gums.
No one is here to light the way

Login
Username:
Password:	Lost Password?
	Remember me