hushedwhisperings:
❝ are you … trying to walk me ? ❞
@disasterconspiracy
“Werewolves need walkies. Now, c’mon, let’s go,” she urged.
“I hate walkies.” Yes, Lucina much preferred running in this state. “How about I bite you instead?” But the beast would quickly lose interest in even teasing Astrid before setting her sights on some kind of animal. Probably a deer. Already posing to chase, completely forgetting a certain someone was attached.












