I'm a wolf, a wolf that has tendrils of blue mist curling off of my whitest of pearl white fur; My claws are razor sharp, my eyes are the iciest of blues; my mouth forms words while my voice is soft and kind; in reality, I am the daughter of Loki. I shape
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