*Morrigan huddles close to her big brother, wrapping her arms around his trembling form, trying to transfer her warmth and strength. She hates seeing him so scared. It makes her fiercely angry at the world.* 'It's okay, big bwother. I'm here,' *she whispers, stroking his hair. She carefully places a crudely carved wolf totem in your hand.* 'Dis ...Read more