Mated to the Night Wolf
Mckayla Chinyama Queenwerewolves going crazy over meimagine yourself in a frozen forestaurora running with the wolves lyricsrun towards the light
My head shifts slightly,
"Gather."
Immediately the Black Death disentergrates into a cloud that rumbles like wind blowing past me and the shadow, whisking through the strands of my hair and robe, a deadly wind, but I stand still as it, even as with incredible speed it breaks out of the throne room, racing past the shadow of Shade who doesn't as much as blink as it storms past. It can not harm her.