That was good.
LOOL well at least one of those is true
Well, he was in good spirits for a dead man! Better than Nate had been, anyway. But smiles were sometimes the mark of the worst kinds of sadness, so he didn't discount Cecil ending up worse off later on, when the shock wore out.
Chuckling, Nate tilted his head and shrugged,
Had myself a fine new coat for a couple of weeks, I reckon. Not long enough to break it in. Crawled out of my own damn grave, but I've never been here before. No reason to take me this far North, either. And Miss Mithwyth, the girl I met, she said she just wandered in in a fog, no expiration required.Though it had crossed his mind she might have been shot by a hunter, and never known a moment between the living and the dying.
Still not sure what to make of it. I...His jaw clenched,
They don't exactly talk about turning into a wolf on Sundays. And I don't rightly remember any stories about it — elsewhere.
Frogs eating the sun? Sure.
Birds as guides for the spirit, yeah, he knew something about that. Nate leaned his head back against Ko-Ga, gently.
There's a pack not too far from here, camped out at a big frozen lake. Weren't the friendliest, but... maybe I haven't learned to say hello properly enough yet.
I love IC spontaneity & drama! So if it's what your character would do, let 'em attempt it!
My characters are unreliable narrators.
The crow Ko-Ga is Nate's constant companion and may appear in any of his posts/threads!

