One with the Wind and Sky

My soul is spiraling in frozen

Elsa Winterfell

fractals all around

The snow white vagabond had been thinking a lot about these powers that her old pack had told her that she had. However, she had never really seen herself use these so called powers or this curse or whatever it was. She was starting to figure out that she did not have these magical ice powers and she was calmer. Still socially awkward and terrified she ran from everything. Why? why did she run from everything? If she didn't have these powers then she was normal. If she did have these powers than no wolf who meant harm could hurt her.


Perhaps the running was from abandonment? Perhaps it was because no wolf cared about her or her life? It needed to stop. Just let it go. She told herself right before she caught the scent of another wolf. She froze, her eyes wide with fear. Breathe. Breathe. Calm down, it will only make things worse if you appear afraid. She told herself calmly as she pushed forward a bit. "H-he-hello?" She asked timidly.