i sleep well alone now

As he crept closer, the figure bolted from its little nest by the tree trunk, and was slipping behind the great big tree itself. The boy wrinkled his nose in confusion. That had looked almost… wolf like in shape. But what would a wolf even smaller than himself be doing out here alone?

As he watched, the creature popped their head around the tree, and low and behold. It was a wolf. The scar markings that ran down one side of her face was very similar to the Fatalis line, but he didn’t have any more pup-family around, right? “Hello. Are you a Fatalis wolf?”


"Basilisk Fatalis"