Claire’s Pov
Standing in front of the full-length mirror in my room, tilted my head to the side slightly, admiring the way the short flare gown grabbed my waist tightly, and fanned out around my thigh side.
The dress, a short lavender color with floral prints plastered all over it, fell just above my knees, revealing a solid portion of my legs.
It was a far contrast from the rough, combat ready outfit I had on earlier today. The soft fabric of the gown swayed easily in a gentle manner as I shifted my weight, making me feel feminine and light, and also a stark contrast to the fierce wolf I was at the challenge.
I smoother down the material, checking myself out from different angles. The dress although a simple one lifted my spirit in so many ways I couldn't even explain.
The though
