A wicked smile played over her muzzle with a madness in her eyes as they gazed upon the object before them. The dark she wolf knew of the powers locked deep inside it and knew it would be playing with fire of activated ....however her champanion reminded her that it should be destroyed and this was a truth both knew ... for if it fell into the wrong hands .... this piece is done with ohuhu markers and a few prisma pencils for details