I am Damaged
Acere
04-09-2020, 08:54 PM
Altair Blood. The crimson liquid that gave the young she-wolf life poured onto the forest floor. It had only been a day since she had left her captor, wanting nothing more than to go home back to the pack...her family. She was slowly becoming weak from the blood loss and fatigue as her small frame wobbles from side-to-side and her vision was somewhat blurry but staying strong despite this. With only one eye left to see from, it would be a whole new experience to say the least. The injuries Altair sustained throbbed continuously, causing her to whimper slightly as she walked, hoping that they had gained some distance from the she-wolf she knew as Narcisse. Her father would surely be worried, and though she had not seen her step-siblings from some time; the thought of being able to play and teach them skills crossed her mind and made her a little more reassured. The breeze hit against her wounds, making them hurt worse than before. But she walked as far as her body could before she was slowly starting to become tired again, causing the young wolf to lie down on the forest floor to recollect herself and rest. It was probably a stupid thing to do to say the least, but, Altair didn’t really seem to care at that point in time. She had run all night to make sure that Narcisse didn’t find her. She could hear footsteps approaching after a couple moments, but she had assumed the worst and let her eye close to get some form of relief, if any. If Narcisse found her there was no telling what could exactly happen, but the sheer hope that it was one of the pack members, or even better her father...the thought made her heart race a fraction. But, she opened her eye slightly to see if she could make out anyone or if they would find her. |
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