can you bind my heart

THE WOLVES WILL CHASE YOU IN THE PALE MOONLIGHT
Drunk and driven by a devil's hunger...

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Frustration had built in Harbringr's heart at his thwarted attempts to have more meaningful interaction with his sister. While the stunt with the dandelion and blueberry had placated him some what he sensed the hurt in her heart and would not rest til he could comfort her properly, or at least better than his previous attempt. Hari spent the rest of the feast testing the limitations of his spiritual form, trying to move items, trying to make his voice more readily heard. The results were mostly fruitless. He felt like he was displaced, like a barrier was still in place between himself and the objects and creatures surrounding him.

His ears perked up when he heard his name, knowing his sister was calling for him. "Deathbelle! Deathbelle! I'm here, i'm coming!" He raced toward the source of the call, the leaves stirring as he went though he bore no physical form. He came upon her weeping and felt the urge to sob himself. She was hurting. She was hurting so much and there was nothing he could do about it! "I'm here, I'm here!" He called out anyway, trying and failing once again to embrace her.

Desperation flooded his being and he searched madly for something, anything that could help him and there he saw it. An albino squirrel, tucked away in a tree as if hiding from the wolf below. Eyes narrowed with determination he leapt for the squirrel, feeling the world lurch and the barrier that had existed before melting away.

The next thing he knew he was the squirrel, peering out into a much more solid world. Scrambling down he bounded toward his sister. "Deathbelle? Deathbelle can you hear me? It's Hari!" He squeaked.