Silver was leaning forward watching Quie's final transformation. She was pushing herself, but she was doing it. Little by little pushing further until she'd achieved a partially shifted form. There was something in the way she stood that reminded him of everything he loved about her. She was strong, so strong, and gentle. When she had goals in mind she did what it took to meet them. Like right now.
When she fell back he was at her side almost instantly. He was practically ready to just scoop her into his arms. He knew it was probably just exhaustion from so many attempts. "How are you feeling? Are you hurt anywhere?"
When she fell back he was at her side almost instantly. He was practically ready to just scoop her into his arms. He knew it was probably just exhaustion from so many attempts. "How are you feeling? Are you hurt anywhere?"