post-traumatic storm disorder

*Zeitgeist* · 01-26-2020, 12:30 PM

Since her terrifying weather encounter with Iolaire, Zee had spent much less time away from home. Internally her thoughts were warring; the rational side of her wanted to spend as much time as possible outside the den before the children came, and the irrational side wanted to curl up and never leave the safety of it's walls again. Thunderstorms had frightened her ever since she could remember, though there was something different about being caught in one and unable to run away that drove the terror into a near-constant state. She'd made it as far as the Shrine, which in reality was not an impressive feat when you considered how close her den was to the structure.

There was a beautiful magic within the shrine's bioluminescent waters, though Zee struggled to focus on it enough to see past the surface of the spring. She'd occasionally glance at one of the dozens of runes etched upon the stones, but could only hold her gaze upon the ground so long before her neck arched upwards and she squinted into the canopy. The trees thick vines obscured her view more then she would have liked, and the queen was absolutely certain that in the distance must be a thundercloud. Her fur stood on end and she craned her neck further, trying desperately to scout the entire cloudless sky from around the alabaster trees.

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