Help Me I'm Dying
11-02-2014, 11:05 AM
(OOC: Either Pack Claim or Family Claim, whoever wants to take him ^^ I'm even okay with slave and whatnot lol builds character. Keep in mind he is very blind.) He had grown accustomed to walking and looking for obstacles that stood in his way, but maybe not the normal wolves that could see. He was finally fully grown at the age of one year but though he felt like he needed to grow up in this time, he didn't feel anymore like an adult. He had been separated from Othello in the storms during the summer, he had stumbled across Ebony only a little while longer but went on his way as he saw fit. He had come across the battle field, though he wasn't sure that this was the battle field. He gently placed his paws across rocks he could walk over, and around those that were too big. But out of the blue, he felt his knees give way and he hit the ground smashing his chin on a rock below. Paws pushed against the ground trying to get back up but for some reason they wouldn't work. Exodus didn't know what had happened, he hadn't tripped like he had before. What he didn't know was that he was dying. He hadn't eaten anything in weeks. He was too weak to get back up and move on. He was probably going to die right here. But his sweet little mind wouldn't think of such things. "Speech" |