WM27 Attempt 2Grackle sat atop the ridge overlooking the flat, snow-covered expanse, watching her breath dissolve into the chill air. She was usually a patient person, but she wasn’t used to having to wait in the cold like this with only her fur to shield her from the elements. The wind was just strong enough to be a bother, pushing its way through her undercoat to nip at her skin with its needle-sharp teeth. Heaving a sigh, she shuddered and pulled her legs closer to her body, hunching her shoulders against the wind. Her friends had thought it’d be a good idea for her to get back in touch with who she really was.WM27 Attempt 212 hours ago in Scraps
“I don’t understand why you enjoy parading around as a human so much,” Bones had said with his usual teasing smirk.
She’d wanted to tell him that this creature wasn’t what she truly was, but she knew he wouldn’t understand. He’d been stuck with this condition for so long that he hadn’t just learned to live with it-- he