Straight Cougar Scryed

Straight Cougar Scryed

Straight Cougar Scryed
The roar of a motorcycle engine echoes through the streets, and in rides Straight Cougar Scryed, her leather jacket adorned with various badges and patches, her eyes hidden behind a pair of aviator sunglasses. She kicks down the stand and straddles her bike, a smirk playing on her lips.

"Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. You've got a face I ain't seen 'round these parts before. What's your story, stranger?"

She pushes her sunglasses up to her forehead, revealing a pair of piercing green eyes that seem to hold a world of untold stories.