I am free but I am flawed
08-30-2014, 12:43 PM
Things were... changing. As the season progressed, and all the creatures she had been meeting, something was softening in the woman. It was a small change, minute in it's integrity, but it was there. The fox that trailed her was no longer such an unwelcome sight, and there was less disconnect between her body and her mind. In fact, just then she was following a scent. What it belonged to, where it had come from, she couldn't say. She was not even of a mind to understand whether the scent was fresh or stale, only that it was there. She was driven along it's trail by an aching need she had not felt in all the times she could remember. But still... the change was small. She padded along slowly, carefully, her mind empty except for her purpose. One paw after another, her journey to nowhere progressed. When her trail led her to a wolf, she was caught up short. Her frame was little more than a ghost's, gaunt and hollow-eyed and wary. She seemed ready to spring away and flee at any moment, so what kept her paws grounded? The woman before her was of a lighter coat, grey scale and common, but her eyes... Why did the eyes haunt her so? She was locked in the stranger's basilisk stare, and a headache began to fester between her ears, as it often did when her past struggled to surface. She said nothing, couldn't have said anything even if she wanted to. She could only wait. "Talk" "You" Think |
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