Seaside Moors Is someone else in me?

Her mother was not nearly as nice. Rather the witch would slur various and profanities to Grímnismál, often insulting her knowledge and basic ability of being a wolf. It caused her to have a rather negative view, and worsened when even her tail was taken away by the shark of the bay. Her mother never gave the end to that moment, and even when she was on a near deathbed from that fever, her mother continued to insult. She insisted, that Grim treat herself in that situation.

She nearly expected the other to be the same, instead she showed her softly by wrapping the kelp around her paw. Grímnismál had faintly seen this, but it was so long ago, and the same mother did not mention it again, "Is it able to be stored..?" Her voice, soft as a mouse, asked gingerly so. If so she would desire to constantly stock up upon the kelp, keeping it near often.