Night Terrors
10-18-2013, 11:19 PM
She was trying to control her breathing, trying to still the panic. Trying, to calm down. Her claws dug into the earth, flailing nearly helplessly, as the odd colored woman spoke. 'I'm not a healer. I don't know what to do.' Looking into the woman's amber eyes, she turned her head sharply looking at her den. Mentally trying to communicate with her to send her in there, but then she wouldn't know what herbs to get. Dammit. 'You're a healer right? Do you have any lavender or maybe you have something stronger?' The hyperventilations were causing her stomach to cramp and she knew she had to calm down for the sake of her unborn children, she didn't need this panic attack to miscarry them. Looking back at the wolf, she forced her jaws apart, trying to focus on words that she could issue between ragged breaths. "I-in th-there. Lav-lav-laven-der. F-far Ri" She paused, gasping again, "R-right." She finished her sentence, her eyes looking helplessly at the other wolf. Tears staining the ground beneath her, as she waited, hoping the she-wolf understood and could fetch what she needed. Pain threaded in her body, her children needed, her to calm down, she had too for their sake, or they wouldn't live long enough for the terrible premonition nightmare to come true, or have a chance to be fasle. , |