whatever comes, let it come
what stays, let it stay
Loren had glared at the spot Finn had just disappeared from for a long moment. It wasn't until Astra nudged the healer that he realized he was growling and fur had spread across his arms again, his teeth were fang-like, and his fingers clawed. Shoving back against his chair, he stalked out of the infirmary, taking deep breaths as he did. His luxere stared after him, but stayed behind.By the time he reached
what goes, let go
LOREN