[ She's the strangest nightmare he's ever met. And that category was already for Nina, who very quickly demanded to have her own descriptors outside it. ]
[ Matthias is her shadow — he nearly skids after her, a speed that almost shouldn't be possible for someone of his size. Trass is watching from the other side of the door. They know what that kefta means, and what the Darkling is to them. They know what Alina is to them. ]
[Frightened and alone.]
Here.
[ He snaps his fingers as he opens the door first, his own body ready to be a shield. But Trass would never hurt him — hasn't, except for that fateful bite on their first meeting. ]
You remember Alina?
[ A low rumble. The wolf noses at him, then turns both eyes to Alina herself. ]
I think she decided how to feel about you. Come. Slowly.
[ He rests his hand along Trass' back, as he goes forward to sniff at that open hand, very curiously. ]
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[ Matthias is her shadow — he nearly skids after her, a speed that almost shouldn't be possible for someone of his size. Trass is watching from the other side of the door. They know what that kefta means, and what the Darkling is to them. They know what Alina is to them. ]
[ Frightened and alone. ]
Here.
[ He snaps his fingers as he opens the door first, his own body ready to be a shield. But Trass would never hurt him — hasn't, except for that fateful bite on their first meeting. ]
You remember Alina?
[ A low rumble. The wolf noses at him, then turns both eyes to Alina herself. ]
I think she decided how to feel about you. Come. Slowly.
[ He rests his hand along Trass' back, as he goes forward to sniff at that open hand, very curiously. ]