Astrid
We left Yormsborg, heading for Riverbay. Freydis grew impatient for revenge. It was like she wanted blood on her lips. I had a feeling she craved it. It stirred something in me. I craved it, too, but I never imagined myself drinking blood.
We raced through the woods, the air brushing against our fur. The freedom it brought with it. Now I understood why Sebastian shifted to Fenrir all the time. We got closer to Riverbay, and we could feel the change in the atmosphere.
The wind cut through the trees like a blade as I raced through the forest, paws digging into the frozen ground, Freydis guiding my instincts. It had been a very long time since I last stepped foot in Riverbay, but every stone, every scent, came flooding back like an old wound ripped open.
Riverbay had that soft, c
