2/8/2025, 10:58 PM
Seren’s response, a throaty
Ha!, sounded like it had been torn from her chest. But she was still breathing, somehow, and wasn’t that all that mattered? Even if she did feel about seven seconds away from dropping to the ice.
Believe me, I’m learning just how weird it can get.Between the eating raw rabbit and the being able to smell everything even when she desperately didn’t want to, so far life as a wolf had yet to impress her. Steren glanced down at her legs, tucked beneath her, then back up at the split-faced man with a thoughtful frown. Well, he was either going to believe her insane or commiserate when she explained, so she could save that for when she wasn’t dying on the ice.
I think so, let me..She pulled her legs back enough to stake her claws into the ice, then hauled herself up into a wobbly sit. Her legs threatened to give way with every gust of wind, but she braced enough for the man to be able to haul her onto his shoulder.
Might I know your name? If you’re going to haul me over your shoulder and all.That had to be some form of common courtesy, not that she would know. She’d been shut up in a tower her entire adult life.