Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20140108121051/@comment-11457306-20140115022445

Anwen pressed her lips together and retreated further back, pulling Stroggvir with her with difficulty. She surmised their friendship was at an end. Her life was changed now. She didn't even feel the desire to make music. There would be no one who could understand what she was going through except another werewolf. Stroggvir, while he was the cause of her sorrow, would still be the only one she could turn to. Once they were out of here she would be on her way. The others would be looking on her as a liability, a hindrance.