[ wolfish teeth and lips can seem so much like a human grin. in fact, the wolf once laying on her back may look much more like a woman kneeling in the snow the more you blink. and— there’s no bother and no cold. so, which is it? a wolf that nearly disappears amongst the white, or a woman who’s hair might’ve gotten just as white?
jumping back could mean a lot of things. ahmi could assume he sees fire that doesn’t burn, or the colors that dance around her no matter how still she sits.
or, you know, he just isn’t seeing a wolf playing with him anymore. it’s the god damn masseuse that’s taking playful jabs at him, and looks all the more amused. ]
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jumping back could mean a lot of things. ahmi could assume he sees fire that doesn’t burn, or the colors that dance around her no matter how still she sits.
or, you know, he just isn’t seeing a wolf playing with him anymore. it’s the god damn masseuse that’s taking playful jabs at him, and looks all the more amused. ]
Don’t be frightened.