Porcupine Ridge Offworlder

they did not budge and the gasoline in her veins was lit into a grand fire.

perhaps it was only three upon the ridge, but their message must be clear all the same. that they would not be crossed. she considered this an outpost. one that must work hard to prove its stability and strength.

violence and fear would always send a more poignant message for others to remember them by.

she began a quick, confident rush towards them with snarls and snapping.

no worries at all! makono is just being makono <3