B A D W O L F || Chamber Gang, have at it.

[Sidra]

The smoke is the first thing that alerts her.

The smell is not natural to the Gates and it peaks her interest immediately. With both curiosity and concern in her heart she rushes to the Mother Tree. And she’s stunned by what she sees.

The tree is on fire, burning to the ground, and all around a battle is beginning. She pauses for one split second, horrified. The world that she knows is crumbling.

Then she springs into action. She was always an impulsive one.

A black stallion stands at the base of the mother tree, a smug look on his foul face. She doesn’t know exactly what it is that makes her choose him - there are several other smug looking strangers standing about - but choose him she does.

With a scream in her throat she charges the stallion, all 14.2 hands barrelling down upon this invader of her beloved home. She’s never been in a battle before, never even been in a mock, but she doesn’t care. There is no fear in her, not yet. Only rage. This is the Gates, the place where she was born, the place where she’s grown up and lived with her family and friends. She will defend it as best as she can.

Sidra

the wild child of jason x fiasko

I'm ok with injuries, I'd just prefer nothing too crippling quite yet.