she needs better clothing.
the winter is cold.
the winter is harsh.
the winter is unforgiving.
the queen of winter is waiting.
for her sacrifice.
every year we are the killers.
we kill for her.
but this year there has been none.
she is agitated.
she is angry.
we are not safe.
not even i can protect them now.
my wolves.
but all i need is my princess.
she needs warmer clothing.
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Prince of Wolves
Historia Cortai hear them howl, for them. for me. for flesh. for blood. and i wonder, i wonder if i'm supposed to feel so empty, so cold. ❄️ #674 in short story - july/august 2017 #216 in my youth - august 2018 -completed
