logic-bound-leader clawed his way out
Her scarlet optics widened immediately, recognizing the scent even if she had never personally come in contact with it. It was the one that was around there all the them all the time, nursing even at times. But it had not been there when they needed it. And when the fire took away her outer plating. Growling lowly, the Predacon femme prepared for a fight.
This one was the one who was responsible for the death of her brothers and sisters.















