get a little halloween hype

Poe obligingly lowered his head until the smaller wolf could reach it. Having scrambled in the grass for a nice pointy stick, she was prepared when his head came within range of her small being. “I’ll trust you do just that” she agreed, wearily casting a glance up at her own horns. Hopefully they were untouched by whatever was going on with Poes!

With that in mind, she grabbed her stick, and began to poke and prod at his crystals, doing her best to dislodge them from his horns. Trying to pry the stick underneath to unlodge them. How did crystals grow on him anyway?? What was the world coming to.