NOT WHAT YOU WANT TO HEAR // OPEN

[Hope Arcanium]

Stranger or not, Leona despised thieves. Her fur was raised, eyes flashing red for a moment as anger took over her body and she approached in a strong, yet hostile manner. Through her fur, if one paid close attention, they would see movement beneath, as if something were lurking and waiting to strike.

“You know, I really hate thieves and bullies.” The former Solbinder growled, her tone sharp and threatening. The mutant’s long, monitor lizard tail curled, at the ready to give these thieves a bruising.

Her eyes remained red as her skin appeared to move on its own, her demeanor protective and unwavering.

“Come here and pick on someone that’s equal to you, or you can give up those possessions and we won’t have any problems.”