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[iambetadraconis]

After this.

"Convince me you care about others. Convince me that I was wrong and you do care. That I mean something to you. Mean enough to you because I care about you as an uncle should, and that I believe in you

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[ladyofmisery]

A lady wearing a cloak of black feathers and a perennial frown on her face walks up to the wolf, completely unafraid of the animal.

It could bite her and not harm her more than a few teeth marks.

She could not die. Could not be cursed.

"Draco has been injured," she says in her typical sad voice. "Fought with Ruin and lost."

[iambetadraconis]

He's not had his wolfsbane. The only thing that keeps the animal in check.

He snarls at the woman, threatening her.

At least it's not the full moon, which would send him into an absolute frenzy.

Misery will survive it, should he actually go into a frenzy.

What are you talking about? Who are you? One of them? Leave me be.

[ladyofmisery]

And if Rabastan tries to attack her... She's got her cloak of feathers. She can take crow-form and fly to a safer vantage point.

"I cannot leave you be, not when you are in my sight," Misery says to the angry wolf. "Not when you've been in my sight for years. Ever since the day you took the Mark."

[iambetadraconis]

What are you talking about? he repeats, hackles raised like a mane. Who are you?

He pauses.

How do you know about that?