Sleeping Dragon let me tell you what i wish i'd known when i was young and dreamed of glory

*alternates writing and coloring in their new lisa frank coloring book*

When Lucani responds, Thuringwethil’s brows bury for only a moment when she catches herself slipping the conversation. Sometimes it hits her out of no where, reminding her that these wolves are not the same, and she has to take time for them to understand one another. Lucani goes on about her wounds and she shakes her head. 

“Not for these,” she gently corrects. “It is used specifically to scar kill marks.” On the other shoulder opposite her fresh scars and where Lucani walks, she bears an incorrect talley of three. One right next to each other and varying tones in color as they’ve each aged.