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Draugr is by Haley!
Draugr reclined on her steps, struggling to read a simplistic children's book. Reading was difficult for Draugr; she had not taken to it like she took to hunting and digging and playing. There was something very strange about squiggles on a page making words and sentences. And it was doubly hard to concentrate when she kept thinking of the pale coyote and her encounter with him.
Odessa's condition and Draugr's readiness to deal with it had exacerbated these thoughts, and Draugr found herself contemplating the possibility of her own pregnancy with mounting dismay and fear. Were it not for that, she might have enjoyed her romp without any regrets whatsoever. She might need to ask her mother -- but the thought humiliated and dismayed her. She feared being called a fool by none but Siv.
The drab-hued wolfdog had been preparing for this moment for some time. She'd gathered the requisite plants and substances, and had packed them all into a simple leather bag. That way, she could grab the necessaries and depart immediately. So -- she was ready when she heard the howl, resounding through the Ruins. The bag slung across her back, Draugr made her way toward her cousin's home. She knocked against the wooden wall, too mindful of her manners to barge in even at a time such as this.
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