Literature
PFD the first visitor
I sneaked back into town, to the ruins of the building my mate had been locked in, where she just crawled out as a wolf. Her white fur was ruffled like after a hard punishment, blood covered her fur, scars ruined her wonderful pelt.
She looked at me with thousands of questions in her eyes.
She looked around to take in the full damage of the city. "Was that… you?"
She was confused, she was unable to believe it, she was weak, shivering, but there was no blame anger or fear in her voice.
Perhaps a tiny bit of fear, I walked over to her, hid my wings and snuggled her.
"I couldn't watch those little worms torturing you"
She snuggled up but w