Let It Go

My soul is spiraling in frozen

Elsa Winterfell

fractals all around

He was a very strange stranger indeed. One minute he went from religious monk saying she deserved it to a religious monk saying they deserved it. He seemed like one of those wolves to call out stranger danger on. She calmed down still and looked at him. "They were nasty wolves. Always fighting with my parents and picking on me." She said in an almost hollow voice. She was scared of this wolf, truthfully, she was scared of almost every wolf that she met. She took a deep breathe and backed up further, eyeing him suspiciously and with confusion.