by Samantha McManus » Wed Mar 01, 2017 1:41 am
She blinks for a moment, then shakes her head, leaning back against the cavern wall. Reaching down, she undoes a zipper on the cuff of her riding pants, allowing her to roll up one leg.
"Probably need to shift down to really be able to see it," she says, brushing aside fur to show a horseshoe-shape on either side of her leg where it doesn't grow, with four particularly livid spots in it.
If Tere-za is much for comparison, it looks about the size of Sam's jaws, right now.