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i am reaching but i fall



Midnight


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04-08-2013, 08:26 AM
OOC: and if you where talking to me I thought we could if its ok with you.

Midnight watched her feet as she limped along beside the massive beast that was gargoyal, most of her weight has pressed against his leg but she could barely muster the energy or strength to care the further they moved the less she cared. Her leg was aching one sentence chased itself endlessly across her mind, breath in take a step breath out take a step, she chanted it in her mind keeping herself moving. She did not know how far she walked trusting the two males to lead the way she had not looked up since the start of the trek, she was just considering how to go about asking to be carried when Gargoyle called her halt.

She almost fell when gargoyle shifted away swaying slightly before lowering herself unsteadily to the ground swallowing back a moan as the movement pulled on the tender flesh of her shoulder. Slowly she settled on her side her wounded shoulder facing up she focusing once more on her breathing, in and out and no need to move now, just rest she let out a sigh as the tense muscles of her back and neck relaxed somewhat. She could hear the two males talking from a few feet away but didn't bother moving to try and hear what they were saying if it was important they would tell her if not then it didn't matter, she felt tiered her eyelids heavy and all she really wanted to do was sleep. Midnight made a half hearted attempt to glance over at the two then closed her eyes letting the tiredness wash over her.

The last proper sleep she had had was five days ago she thought before the buck and the bear before she had been an idiot. She shivered and curled up a little her artificially shortened tail beating a few half hearted thumps before she let the sleep beckon her down, She might have no reason to trust them but neither did she have much choice, 'sleeping in a pack lands,' she thought a small smile touching her lips 'things really do change.'