I am your past
09-30-2014, 07:21 PM
During the storm her tree branch had struck her in the shoulder. Creating a large gash that she had no pack to attend to. After a few days, it had started to drag her down, even if it was only a gash on her shoulder. She became tired, lethargic and more irritated than usual. The two wolves who had been with her before fled, feeling like a demon had taken her over. So in a feverish state, she wandered towards the pack lands. But stopped at the borders, her conscious still working with her senses. Emma tried to breath better, but it was too shallow. She cringed, until finally collapsing out of hunger and thirst along with pain. Her paws crossed near the scent markers. As she let out a painful bark loud enough to be heard within the lands. Yet her injured left shoulder facing the cloudy sky, she kept herself awake. Yet with a slightly blank mind at that. Speech, |