Hold your breathe and count to ten

She had been under the weather for quite some time. The autumn season had already begun which meant simply that her birthday would be coming up in less than a season. She was overly excited because she no longer felt like she had the plague. She would rise, stretching out her tensed up and stiff muscles before finding her way out of the cave that she called home. She looked out upon Bevroren and felt relieved to be outside the den once more. Too long had she contained herself to the cave that she called home because of the headaches, the nausea, and the sore throat. She was ready to go.


She broke into a run as she rushed around the pine woods as she searched for someone other than her mother to talk to. She sighed as she tripped on her paws and she held a frown on her face. She had a lot of recovery to do. Her golden eyes fell on a few logs around the area and she grinned as she thought that she had an idea to get her legs to cooperate with her. She ran at the logs, jumping over them but her foot caught the last one and she did a weird flip before landing on her back. ?Vittu!? She cursed with random words.