[DROP] I don't give a fort

Lena

let me wander
with the ones

Not an individual seeking out fighting given most situations, Lena found herself still cowering behind the rock. For half a moment, she simply shuddered against its cold wake, watching volley after volley, marching, beating drums of things she couldn’t quite fathom or understand.

But she did see the familiar unicorn, taking onslaught after onslaught; which could’ve been an inspiring motion, if the Caretaker deigned to see it that way.

For the most part she acted on pure instinct though, and with her heart giving a thunderous lurch, replaced her fear with impulsivity and inherency, utilizing her ivory shift to blend into the surroundings, striving to avoid the snowballs, and racing after the opening the unicorn and gave.

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Lena tries to follow Morgen and the unicorn, running through in her fox form.

who are tangled in stars
and tethered to promise