I won't suffocate

*Ritsy* · 03-03-2017, 12:39 PM

Itchy. Ritsy scratched just behind his ears as his scabs had been bothering him this morning. He did want to get it looked at but he really hadn't been exposed to these sorts of things before. His stump thumped against the ground as he had been curled up in a small dirt dent that he had scratched up. His face closer to his hind legs after scratching, red eyes looking onward to maybe see if he could catch a member of the pack. Perhaps even a healer - the thought made him happy. Regardless he wasn't bothered by much right now. He never had really cared about what others thought of him. As he was a happy little thing anyway.

Listening to the singing birds he closed his eyes and hummed quietly. Trying to ignore the itching of his skin where his scabs were. The fur all mangled and him just looking like an unkempt beast as he usually did. Which was why so many had been scared of him to begin with. Like a little scaly monster despite him not being that small. He was most definitely better fed than he used to be - no longer did his spine stick out and his bones cling to him. However he still walked with his back arched, perhaps due to a spinal problem if anything. He was hunched.

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