Witchy Wolves

With his shaky paws Hika charged down the bridge, eager to get across before the planks broke or something worse happened. He wasn’t fast enough though, and his pale paw went through the weakened wood. With wide eyes, certain he was about to fall to his doom, the guide grabbed him up out of the void and shoved him across. Hikaru didn’t even care what the cur thought about him.

The koi took in a deep breath of relief as he shook off the stress as his pale eyes took in the scenery around them. He didn’t much like this space either, but as last time the man was ready to leap before he looked.

Hikaru chooses strength: take the stepping stones.

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