~Willow~
Willow “Well, it was a dream, I was walking through a really cold forest and I didn’t have anything to warm my feet. I had been walking for a very long time with no end in sight, only snow and dead trees, and my feet were turning black, they were dying. After what felt like a lifetime of walking, I finally reached the end of the forest and saw a cliff not far from there, I had to either climb the cliff or stay down there and die in the cold.
My hands were also completely black and dead by then. I slammed my hand into the first hold and claws grew out of my hand and there was fur on it, the same happened with the other. The same happened to my feet just before I reached the cliff. The pain when the claws grew out was unbearable, but I knew I had to climb to the top if I w
