Do you know where the wild things go?
07-21-2013, 12:24 AM
A constant, low, pained growl rumbled in the fea's chest. Her head was spinning and she couldn't tell which way was up. The growl slowly died as the initial pain from the impact dulled to the low ache that had consumed her body long ago. She was starting to lose touch with consciousness. She blinked open her eyes, but everything was a blur so she closed them again. Maybe she really would die here. Strangely she was at peace with the idea. It wasn't like she actually had family or a mate or pups of any sort that would miss her. She barely had any friends. It was sad in a way, but the ivory woman didn't care. Suddenly, on the edge of her thoughts, she heard a voice. Oh, the brute. He was still there? She groaned, forcing her eyes open, looking out into the distance unseeingly. Everything was still a blur, her mind was fuzzy. He gave her a string of questions and even the simplest answers seemed like a stretch for her to grasp. It was terrifying for the fea who normally was extremely bright to be so limited in her brainpower. "Alena," she managed after several moments, her voice strained and weak. "Amenti... No. No one." There wasn't anyone nearby or anywhere for that matter that should be called for her. She was alone. Utterly alone. She hadn't even really made any ties with her new pack as of yet. She had no idea what he could be doing, asking her these questions. Was he a healer? Maybe he was. She kind of hoped so. She thought she might just die here if he wasn't. "Speech." |