Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170816034817/@comment-28358106-20170911105255

(Flame) Gemmi's enthusiasm is cut short as the giant wolf that is Dravela nuzzle her face. She simply stares wide-eyed, only reaching up to pet her when her giant muzzle is close. She isn't frightened, but seems shocked at the change. Almost as if in a dream she reaches up, her tiny hands scratching behind Dravela's ears.

Regina raises her brow and looks down at Forjod, knowing full well what went on in the woods. "Forjod, are you all right? Are you going to need more ice?"

Her voice is genuine, but it has an edge of humor.