Who: Jill Mastrano and Anna Latham Where: town When: during the black out What: talking Warnings: mentions of abuse, violence, etc Status: closed, in progress
Anna was out and about. The town had no power, the network was down, and she was one hundred percent happy with this moment. She was still more wolf than human right now, the pain of the mate bond still sucked.
The bruises were faded, the cuts mostly gone, just the ones done with silver were healing slowly. She tucked her hands in her pockets, the wedding ring on a cord around her neck, bouncing as she walked.
The aura of calm she projected just wasn't there, she had no peace to give. She seemed pretty miserable overall, though. She sighed and shook her head at herself, blue eyes super bright, her freckles a little more pronounced now, too.
The wolf jerked her out of the way of running into someone, Jill, her senses caught up slowly. "Sorry Jill" she said, trying to smile.