Jahi PoV
It was beyond euphoric to feel the momentum begin to shift when those winds kicked up, that deep chill in the air dropping even more as Kat made her appearance on this grand stage of ours; her magic always acted against her usual somewhat collected and reserved composure, announcing her arrival even if she herself rarely did.
The Dogkin always tried to carry herself as this mature, put together and calm woman who was as stable as a mountain, and I appreciated her immensely for that fact, so seeing and feeling her arrive in this sort of way was always welcome.
I had a feeling this was what she wanted to be like most of the time; untethered and a force of nature that no one could control, and yet she controlled herself as best she could, even if that mask slipped whenever she got that first taste of blood.
