I Know The End

She had run from the pack lands in the throes of a nightmare. Everywhere she looked, there was nothing but darkness. Mist clung to the ground everywhere she walked and she was terrified that she couldn't escape it. Voices in her head wouldn't leave her alone. All she heard was the sad wailing, and as she ran, she left behind a trail of white ooze. She didn't know how far she'd gone or where she was by the time her legs started to give out on her, but between the light of the moon and the erratic glowing of her pelt, she realized she was quite a ways from Valhalla. She crumpled to the ground near the edge of the water of the Oasis, the girl trying desperately to wash the ooze from her face, though it didn't seem to help much. She looked around in the darkness, spotting a figure not far from her, but with her panicked young mind, she didn't realize the figure wasn't quite...well...normal when she called to it. "E-excuse me! Can you help me!?"