Finally Back!
10-13-2014, 06:44 PM
Dainty paws moved in a slow and sluggish way, a limp to the front left leg. A wound those days old was deep reaching across the whole left shoulder from the top near the shoulder blades down to reach where the should met the chest. A pulp of green mash was pasted over it in a messy fashion but seemed to be staying. It was hard treating yourself on a wound like this. But the tiny woman had managed. A haunted look clouded her amber eyes, a look that had not gone away for weeks. The storm had carried her from home, nearly drowned her in the river, cut her should open and knocked her silly. She had been so beaten she had forgotten who she was for a few days, where she was at, she hadn't remembered anything. But as the days had gone by bits and pieces came back till she was able to remember again. But in those days she had been so far from home she had gotten lost. Those days had been horrible for her, plague with blank holes in her memories and worried about her pack. She had to get to them, had to make sure they were ok. It was not till this dawn that she made it back to the familiar North. She paused to drink in the cold sharp air, it might have been fall but here in the North it was practically winter. The submerged woods, a sight that always had her amazed. What had this place been like many many years ago? With a huff the small woman eased herself down, her body exhausted from her travels, she shoulder aching. "Speech" |