Lamia
It took me three weeks, almost a month, to track down my father’s last where-a-bout’s. I knew he was still alive, otherwise my mother would have felt it. Plus, Inanna said we would feel the break of a parental bond also.
I was feeling at a loss, it had taken me three and a half days to just get here, for any normal wolf it would have taken at least an extra day. I rode as far as I could on the dirt bike, then, had to make it the rest of the way to Lonely City in Wolf form. Dredging through the snow-topped mountains and valleys, the further north we went the colder it got and deeper the snow became. Needless to say, I stayed in my wolf form the whole way, and hunted along the way when we became hungry.
Inanna loved the cold terrain and was in her complete element. I have to disagr
