Barrow Fields Bramble shark

sobeille examined the eyes that openly perceived her. they were dark cobalt blue; the color of pelagic sea. within them a nameless emotion boiled, alluding to another nerve being plucked.

his maman was dead. to any other wolf, that would have inspired a sympathetic murmur of apology. sobeille was invested now, but for different reasons.

de bear, den?