Thread:Rose thorn rocks/@comment-27147599-20180827155716/@comment-27824390-20180827202654

"Excuse you?!" Sara snarled and clawed his arm, her hand turning into a pitch black, furry, larger hand before shifting into her extremly large wolf form, snarling down at him, her dark Amber-blue eyes glaring down at him... Everything about her wolf looked like the painting of the odd wolf settlers had seen in the 13th century, and another more detailed one in the 16th century with a black and white photo in the 19th century and a final colorful picture in the museum of mythical history taken in the 20th century before the wolf comply vanished for over 1000 years.

Klaus looked down at the grave, the present on the ground and sighed, kneeling on the ground. "...I'm sorry" he whispered to the grave softly.