Dead in the Water

*Azalea* · 09-27-2013, 09:17 PM

The sun was rising ever higher in the sky. With its rising Azalea's heart dropped further and further. As if to make it all worse, a needle pieced her gut, making her walk almost as though she desired to double over. When she finally got to where she would be held, she did exactly that.

Body curled in on itself, eyes wide and unfocused. There was nothing but cold here. The scenery was lack luster with all the snow. Snow. Snow. Snow. The landscape was a good indicator of the wolves, bitterly cold.

Vixe accompanied her, and she refused to look at him all the while, not that she was overly present to begin with. He was like them, just like them. Standing by idly as Isardis tore her down with her biggest weakness. Winter was just around the corner.

Just around the corner.

Now as she curled in on herself, laying on her side, she stared off into the spacey trees. Dark pines made up the tree content here. Dark green with no array of yellow, brown, red, and orange to make the place feel like autumn. It felt like winter and looked like winter and a terror seized her heart as she wondered if being her might bring her heat on sooner.

Speech,

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