Hadrian expanded his magic over the gloom of the night it felt alive so to speak he didn't understand it but it was intriguing none the less.

He groaned stretching his magic thin. Hadrian had always preferred the dark as far as he realized he had been in it his entire existence. he sat down in a meditative position, he had found it helped him relax a bit.

Suddenly he felt it. The presence was sharp but still remarkably welcoming. He opened his eyes the unwavering glare of golden orbs gazing back at him. Hadrian somehow knew that the wouldn't harm him. He stood up calmly and moved toward the golden orbs, he found they pertained to a black wolf that appeared to soak up the light of the moon. The wolf sat up and drifted into the woodland looking back occasionally if not to pursue Hadrian didn't know. So he sought the wolf being as wary as he could.

The trek did not last long and they quickly came at an ancient tree. The wolf laid down and Hadrian looked around the tree his emerald orbs glowing in the twilight. One thing caught his eye a hole in the bark. Hadrian slowly approached his eyes shimmering tentatively he put his hand into the bark and felt velvet-like silk he withdrew his hand with the object In his grasp. He gazed at the object, it was a cloak that was midnight black with glistening specks that seemed like stars. Hadrian draped it over his shoulders fastening the shimmering silver crescent moon clasp. He put the hood leisurely on his head, abruptly he could see everything, hear everything it was like he and the universe were one.

He looked questionably at the wolf nonchalantly huffing out gasps as now in this different light he could see tiny black pups next to the plausible mother. He approached and pet the wolf which just licked his hand, he beamed and mumbled, "Have to go, girl, maybe I'll see you sometime?" the wolf huffed but got up and went to her offspring and grabbed the tuft of the runt. She padded over and nuzzled him and dropped the wolf pup on him he looked at her tentatively and said disparagingly, "I can't take care of your child, I'm only seven and I can barely live myself!" the wolf scowled at him sharply before pushing him once more and moving away not bothering to take her pup. Hadrian just lamented and picked up the pup. checking it's gender he found it was a girl, "I guess I'll call you Morgana"

Hadrian went off to train his magic some more with Morgana

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Two in one-day yayyyyyy.