Stay Frosty

Darsha was still dizzy and cold, he was more muscle than fur and so he began to shiver as the female looked at him, mocking him. He sealed his eyes shut as he laid down on his side, his heart still pounding in his chest as blood roared in his ears. His head began to drip with even more blood when he lay down on the cold earth. That nightmare had really put him out of it, all he could hear was his father ripping into his flesh without mercy. Hesitantly he looked at the celling of the cave and watched the sparkling ice sickles hang overhead. How wonderful it would have been to see one of those things fall and hit him in the face. He looked at the blood on his fur and he sighed, not bothering to clean himself. He figured the blood loss would kill him anyways, the pain was only temporary. He could feel the throbbing in his head as the female spoke to him.

He hesitated for a moment but replied with bis normal blank and rusty voice no one seemed to like. "Yeah, i guess i do." He said looking at the blood leaking from his head as she said she was sorry for frightening him. Darsha nodded and stood to his feet and wobbled a few feet before falling over himself again. "Damn...." He said as he began to shiver from the cold, he looked at the female and blinked before looking at the ground again.