Polaris Skies: Ch 27

The sun had yet to bathe the horizon in its blanket of midnight blue and lavender. Snow plopped on the tin roof, creating a new patter to the sleet from the night before. Nat woke to being at the back, Sven forward in his wolfish form. This is alright, brat? What, Sven? Sylvi. Nat shared … Continue reading Polaris Skies: Ch 27