Blackfoot Forest in case you're thinking of escaping, before you wake, i'll take your horse

dice?

who am i?

who am i?
the question stirred confusion. when possible, shadow forgot himself, choosing to disassociate from this body to avoid the agony of self-realization. being reminded of his existence, of his being, it induced a firey anger.

here was no one else around, just him and the girl — this was him. and her. — so there was no one else to share his ferocity. who was he? was this it? was there nothing more to shadow than the beings he housed?

without thinking, he charged forward, heavy paws pounding against the earth.