[DROP] I don't give a fort

Lena

let me wander
with the ones

The Caretaker stood wide-eyed as the mayhem carried on. Earlier, she might’ve waved at Morgen and an assortment of others she recognized, but for now, she could feel the familiar rise of apprehension beginning to summon itself within her chest.

Like Stormbreak, breaking apart at the seams in the middle of the war, or as the hospital came apart and her sister was in the rubble –

Choking down a breath, and stuttering for some manner of support, the Attuned shifted into an Arctic Fox, ducking behind a rock, blending in with the compound, and hoping she wasn’t caught outright – by whatever was going on.

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Lena shifts into her Arctic Fox form and ducks behind a rock, trying to blend into the surroundings.

who are tangled in stars
and tethered to promise