by Sadiedog11082 » Mon Jun 23, 2014 4:03 am
Willow smiled, happy to have a friend, " that's really nice. Once I cracked my shoulder blade in a creek, it was awful." She looked down at the scar on her shoulder, then shook off the memory. "Battle scars are part of being a loner." She smiled and hopped into a creek. In a second the dirt had come off, making her look like a whole different wolf. Younger, happier, and well...having a different color fur, pure white. She climbed out and shook off, " How do I look." She asked Fir. Her femininity finally showing. She doubted if Zachk or Toran would even recognize her, except for her scent.
I Love you Secrets of Moonacre! You are forever in my heart!
