Altar of Twilight Sipping on fire

that's okay <3 i think this week is just Short Post Galore for me too

"Mm. They spoke to me, once upon a time. Through ze soul,"
the silver breathed, though she knew well now that they would never speak to her again. All the same, she drew alongside the vagrant argent with further contemplation: "Sometimes, conversing with ze stars was more favorable than conversing with my kind. Never that I would not teach you, of course, only ... I am a charter no more,"  an absent roll of a scarred shoulder,  "for I have turned my eyes to greenseeing. I ... suppose I was meant to be one. Perhaps it is another design of fate? One woven before my birth?"

A pale shiver of her skull; an invitation for shift of conversation; and for the she-wolf to walk with her.  "Never-mind myself, though. What of you? Is there a certain ... ambition that you mean to strive to?"  Moonchased gaze found the heathery one of the loner; listening, awaiting.