OH DEATH | Joining.

[suvi.]

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— s͢uv̷i͡ ̷k̛iir͜a ó f͞a҉olá҉in | t̢àn̢glewo̧o̷̢d̷͢ | sawbone —

Shimmering snow white paws signaled the arrival of the petite vixen.  The rest of her body materializes after, though it seems for a brief second the fox's body could not decide on being corporal, or not, much to the youth's chagrin.  Unmatched hues dance and flicker upwards, blinking perhaps twice at the appearance of a dragon.  Inevitably, her recently melded mind stumbled into confusion.  I know a dragon.  That sounded right, right?  He saved me and da.  No.  Yes?  Yes.  For Suvi? Kiira? needed to find a way to reorganize her mind and all the different memories, thoughts and emotions that came from... Whatever had happened.

Dragon felt right.  A massive dragon, black as night.  Yes.  This was not him of course -- he did not look quite right, nor smelled like salt.  The little Sawbone did, perhaps, a little, carry the scent of the little direwolf she'd been before.  "H-hello," she piped up, wearing a small, semi-shy smile.  "C-can I he-help you?"

— T͏O̴G͠ETH͏ER̕ ÁT̴ ̸T̕H̶E ST͏ART̶ O͏F̀ ̵TI̡M͏E —