Sifting Through The Wreckage

*Chione* · 12-28-2016, 08:18 PM

Looking down at the sharpened, red rocks, the young girl would cower across the plains, continuously looking back behind her a paranoia surrounding her mind. Soon she would spot a black woman laying in the distance, head against a stone. Chione on instinct would start to sprint into her direction and tower over the woman who lay lifeless beneath her. Sniffing her scruff and nudging her with her nose, she was desperate for the woman to rise from her grave and look at her. A shadow would flash around her in the corner of her eye, her body then spinning around as the dark haze flashed from place to place, ruby orbs leaving a trail every where he went. "You did this to her. You killed her. You made her bleed. You made her suffer." Whispers echoed around her, she would start to speak, and then shout, "No. No." the darkness surrounding her as she closed her eyes in hopes the man would disappear.

"NOOO!"

Heavy breaths came from the terrified girl. Looking around the den after some time, she would take deep breaths to calm her self before rising. She lifted her paw to her functioning eye and wiped away the tears that her nightmare had caused, and then exited the den.

She would go for a long walk, into the other land of Ivory Ridge and carefully venture her way into one of the caves on the mountain side. It may have been someone's home but she paid no mind. She just wanted to go somewhere other than her den to escape sleep which was dragging her down. She would sit at the mouth of the large opening, shivering due to the chill of the night. She just needed to sit here for some time before going back.

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