Ko-Ga dove with Rralk, calling in wolvish,
Run! Bad dream! Angry earth! RUN!Rralk was right, wolves always needed saving! What would they do without their flocks? Well, get eaten by wrathful magic, obviously! Pthah!
Pulling sharp up he steered in a direction perpendicular to the oncoming chasm.
Follow! Fast!
If she fell, they'd not be able to do her much good.
But Mithwyth was smarter than Nate, and Ko-Ga hoped that meant she would not succumb to something as embarrassing as not listening to the very wise and inarguable advice of her feathered companions.
3-3-3 || IC ≠ OOC || Fiction ≠ Reality
I welcome organic IC interactions and any twists, conflict, or drama that comes out of it!
My characters are unreliable narrators.
Nate is a constant companion and will usually be close enough to appear in Ko-Ga's threads!



