She found her grandmother was so sick she had taken to her bed, moaning and shaking so the child guessed she had a fever. She felt the forehead, it burned. She shook out the cloth from her basket, and the wolf’s paw fell to the floor.
But it was no longer a wolf’s paw. It was a hand, chopped off at the wrist. There was a wedding ring on the third finger and a wart on the index. By the wart, she knew it for her grandmother’s hand.
Posted 11 months ago with 38 notesTags: drawing illustration pencil moleskine sketchbook the werewolf angela carter the bloody chamber
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