Thread:ArwenoftheSunland/@comment-27824390-20170430193242/@comment-28247510-20170501033647

RIchard waas halfway across the river when he happened to glance up, only to see she was flying. He let out a loud string of curses, splashing back across the banks. He morphed into his werewolf form again, sprinting in her direction. Perhaps if he climbed a tree.. were they even tall enough to reach her?