The monsters running wild inside of me

At her beckoning, he moved through the deer skin, eyeing it a moment as he considered that winter wouldn’t be that far off. She would need something a little more sturdy, and a porch. Somewhere to hang a lantern outside to stave away some of the cold… filing the thought away he moved into her house. He didn’t have to duck in the initial entryway, but it wasn’t long before he was ducking to avoid hanging things from grazing his ears.

He took the offered tea, and settled himself down somewhere safe, where his bulky form wasn’t too likely to knock everything over if he got to his paws a little thoughtlessly. Resting his tea in front of him, he took a cautious sip. The scent and taste was already familiar to him, the brew he had added into his routine at her behest.

“Thank you, and yes I ate with Hazel and Zee before coming out.” He explained. Taking another sip of his tea as Halo began to explain her plan to him. “Marshal is perched just outside, so yes you can holler for him if you need to.” He agreed. Mortis was perhaps the wolf Seer would have chosen himself, but that moment between dreaming and awake was a short one. Short was all the killing machine of his unconscious mind needed, however.

He got up, getting a wallop of drying herbs to the eye, before ducking under them and making his way to the sleeping arrangement Halo had set up. He eyed the shelves for a critical moment. Knowing his claustrophobia wasn’t going to enjoy this experience overly much. “It might work, but we are going to need to temporarily knock out the back panel of the bottom shelf. Give you space to roll away from me, instead of being cornered.”


"Sirius Fatalis"