Scars
07-02-2017, 08:39 PM
Roza was settled on the bank of the stream so that her forepaws were just barely touching the surface of the water. She had come over here to get a drink, but once she noticed the reflection of herself in the water she paused and ended up settling on her stomach for a little bit. The wound across her face was pretty much fully healed by now and had started to scar over. It was hard to grasp that this was how her reflection would look for the rest of her life now. It only took a split second to completely change her look. Really she was just grateful that Forsaken hadn't caught her eye or done more damage than he had in the process. She sighed and lifted her head, glancing down along the stream. Her gaze landed on the older man that had joined the pack at Dragosite's founding and honestly she would take any distraction at this point. Roza pushed herself onto her paws and walked down along the stream to where he was resting, her steps having a very noticeable waddle from her very pregnant belly. "Hello there!" she said with a smile, hoping that he wouldn't mind having some company too much. She was pretty quick to settle back onto her haunches once she was a couple of feet from him. It wasn't much more comfortable either way, but at least this was a little better. "I don't think I caught your name before. I'm Roza, it's nice to meet you!" |
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