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Nattmara
Your Worst Nightmare
tagged: Hannah, Banri
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Varulfur. The moment she heard that word the shewolf was at attention, looking around at the others in the tent to see if they had been listening. She just
had to drop the V-word, out loud, in front of the entire circus crew. Being a
varulfur tended to imply a few things, first and foremost that she was more than just an unusually large wolf. It didn't look like anyone had heard the girl's words, save for the shewolf.
And I will likely be the only one you ever see, she thought to herself. Her kind were few and far between in this era and it was not a subject she wished to dwell on. She simply replied with a quiet huff but she had relaxed somewhat. The girl would need more than flattery and mind powers if she wanted to impress the shewolf.
Then she saw the boy approaching. Her first thought was maybe he had heard the other girl name her as a
varulfur. She couldn't exactly talk her way out of a situation like that, not without making it even more obvious that she wasn't a normal animal. When she saw the bread she realized,
Oh thank gods he's just trying to give me food. She eyed him over, then eyed the bread. She half contemplated just biting down on his whole hand and past the wrist, not in a way that would seriously injure the boy, but enough to warn him against putting things near her face. It could be good practice for the whole "terrifying beast" act she'd have to put on later. In the end she figured it was best to just behave herself for now and in one fell motion took the bread and swallowed it down.