Rikr
“Láta eptir þinn menskr flá, rísmál kurteisliga it ylgr svá bíta til eitr.”
I chanted the words two more times and turned to face Harper as her face contorted in pain and the flames were dancing in my hands. I raised my hands towards her and looked at her. “Shift,” I said, giving her the order.
I watched her transform as she screamed and I knew that without a doubt, Slade would have woken from that. She was a beautiful, chocolate brown color with white paws and her one ear was white too. She looked at me unsteadily and I knelt down.
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