Thunder Dome abandoned—a legion of dust

Hunger began to strike the dark pelted female as she searched for her next meal. Voices in her head began to scream from within her skull. Darkness gave her an edge when it came to hunting at night, it covered her in its presence and hid her from the unsuspecting victims that would feel the piercing of her powerful jaws. Serem began sniffing the air as she ventured through the twists and turns of the landscape she found herself in.