Morrigan paused in the trees, staring down at the other woman with the typical bored gaze of a cat who had things better to do. The hare thumped his feet. In moments, the cat bounded from the trees as if on the hunt— As soon as she stood before the hare, the cat was gone, and the witch sat in its place, reaching out a hand to the startled animal, as she let her gaze wander over the strange woman in front of her. Morrigan did not reach to pet the animal, simply offered her hand out to it. If it moved to let her, she'd stroke its ears gently.
She'd always cared more for animals than people. But that was what happened when you grew up wild.
She'd always cared more for animals than people. But that was what happened when you grew up wild.
Hello.Flat, no smile. She was trespassing and she knew it. But she was here to see how the mountains fared with the mass exodus of humankind from its peaks after the Inquisition was felled.
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