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[perdre]

Date & Time: SOMETIME THIS WEEK
Location: Outlandssssss
Characters: wolf!Peter | perdre and Simmaeri | allsongs
Summary: A seeker of song and sound finds a seeker of food and rodents.
Warnings: None! Other than a wolf grossly eating critters.


[it's a quiet night, nothing really to do, no one to talk to. Peter doesn't feel comfortable enough simply asking someone to talk to or be with, not with any of the acquaintances he's made here, and the restlessness in his chest translates into the desire to become the wolf and fulfill its needs. He waits until he's out of reach from prying eyes in the city to change his shape, clothes safely tucked away in a corner no one can find and he can remember, packed up in a bag before paws and long, black legs settle on the floor and take off, running into the wilderness.]

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[allsongs]

[it's not quiet for very long, keen wolf ears or otherwise, because Simmaeri is out in this wilderness again. there are people and things out here, too, she's learned, that have as much to share as the clusters of people holed up in the city. it just takes finding them...or them finding her.

that's the spell under the song: who are you? do you hear me? can you find me?

it's magic she freely and deftly wields, woven between notes of a wanderer's lament. dark, alone save for the watchers in the sky...and the trees.

perhaps she'll find that bird again. or some other beast.]