Haunted Wood They say flowers can open new paths

^^ Oh I have no plans at all! I’m quite pleased to see how things turn out organically. Also, I do what I can to be a flexible writing partner. Very eager to see where Bartholomew goes. And I’m pleased to tag along in whatever misadventure you have planned for him. <3

One became two.

They were a modest pairing – the wolf and the dog. Shiranui had no qualms with the halfling’s nature, though he knew very little of it. From his past experiences, the white wolf had only experienced one terrible woman who had focused her life on the celestial being Kazegami – the horse who embodied the wind. She had chased the tail of a tornado and it had swallowed her whole.

Shiranui could not help but wonder what power dwelled with the dog and his one God. He supposed that he would discover, in time.