SIX IS NOT A PRETTY NUMBER - Return/Joining

WHEN I LOOK IN THE MIRROR,
KNOW WHAT I SEE?
THE ANIMAL IN ME!

"I'm.... I'm fine. No.. I'm not." She shook her head, but gave Jorungand a somewhat reassuring look. "I'll be fine." She could only hope, though. She stepped further into his home, stopping as he approached. Keeping a facade of stillness, she lifted her wings and lowered her body onto the floor.

Along her left side, a few minor claw marks could be found, alongside some deeper, longer wounds most likely caused by some large animal. Her right paw had several bite marks, some deeper than others. The right side of her face, where her cheek had lay untouched by rot for the most part, flesh and fur had been torn away in a small patch. "Bet you'll never know who I ran into on my way here." She rumbled, her eyes scanning the area. "How are.... how are your kids?"

— Reggan