Ankyra Sound waves that rolled you under

ahhh sorry for the wait!

Her aria had been interrupted by the enrichment of another; but the disturbance was not entirely unwelcome. Sometimes Olive’s capacity to hurt stung too sharply, and any distraction was a welcome respite. The last, sorrowful tones of her lupine song faded against the nothingness above them. Olive swung her fine head down and loosened her lips around her teeth, ready to welcome the woman when she was close enough to speak to.

But, Olive had fairly keen eyesight and even against the backdrop of the night sky she could perceive that the wolf moved with some pain. Whether the wound was physical or emotional, she didn’t know; the darkness concealed such knowledge. The was silence between then, perforated by the soft shuffling sounds of paws against the earth, until the were upon one another. The sylph tipped her head in greetings.

“Salutations,” Olive greeted quietly. “You… you’re injured.” The woman was unable to ignore the pain she saw in others.