Huginn, Muninn | See and Hear. | Whisper all | In Odin's ear.
Rance still wasn't sure he needed reassuring, but he accepted Oliver's promise to talk with a nod. It was probably a good thing that he got his own peek at the mysterious and vague imagery of the wonder puddles (which still sounded ridiculous to him), so that they could be equally confused, if nothing else.
He nodded again at the response to his query. "Shit, I don't blame you. Here's hoping it doesn't mean there's a forest fire we just haven't seen the smoke for yet." He huffed a near-soundless laugh that shook his shoulders.
Oliver's thoughts about Rance's own visions drew Rance's brows together in a frown. "I... think I've seen that happen before to someone else. Fuck, that's normal for attuned?" And it was going to happen to him? Not that it was strange in a general sense, many shapeshifters manipulated their forms in the full range of animal to humanoid. But not his species. At least, not the species he used to be. 'That still doesn't explain the fuckin' fur, though. Was it a metaphor?"
He nodded again at the response to his query. "Shit, I don't blame you. Here's hoping it doesn't mean there's a forest fire we just haven't seen the smoke for yet." He huffed a near-soundless laugh that shook his shoulders.
Oliver's thoughts about Rance's own visions drew Rance's brows together in a frown. "I... think I've seen that happen before to someone else. Fuck, that's normal for attuned?" And it was going to happen to him? Not that it was strange in a general sense, many shapeshifters manipulated their forms in the full range of animal to humanoid. But not his species. At least, not the species he used to be. 'That still doesn't explain the fuckin' fur, though. Was it a metaphor?"
