Broken Boulder ne t’enfermes pas dans ta chambre

I just love Zamael so much, lol. Also, congrats on post #100!

the oak smelled just as bad as it tasted, but it felt good on her leg. thankfully, she was not as squirmy and she did not protest like other children might have. instead she was fascinated by this process. she wondered vaguely if she could use this to help other things like bunnies and squirrels and maybe other wolves. maybe she'd injure one and then try to help it. that obviously sounded like the most logical course of action.

she gave a gentle nod at his statement. she wouldn't listen, of course. she was a child and she liked to put all sorts of things in her mouth that didn't belong there, like dirt and rain and rocks and dangerous plants. can you teach me?