Ouroboros Spine For the Love of the Game (IC Joining)

There were three of them now. Hel snarls at all of them, but something holds her back from attacking. It would be idiotic to try escaping with so many surrounding her. She would never make it. Her plans on showing them what she is capable will have to wait for another time. She feels pissed. The first time she is allowed to the surface and she can't do a damn thing. But already she knows her time is almost up. A darkness pulls her from the forefront of her mind as Syn begins to take over again.

Once, twice, three times Syn blinks away dark spots from her vision. What had happened? Wide eyes glance around her. She finds herself on the ground with three snarling wolves. With such hostility she finds herself showing her belly to them, ears back with nervousness. She only recognizes two of them, but can't remember where from. "What's this? What's this?" She voices with confusion coloring her tone. "Why do you snarl at Syn so? What did Syn do? Where did wolfies come from?" She barely even remembers coming to this cliff ledge. The only bits of memory she has was when she found the scent boarder and climbing the cliff. After that it's all a blur.