02-13-2025, 11:58 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-13-2025, 11:59 PM by Bambi. Edited 1 time in total.)
She felt like she was floating, almost. Aware, but not. She could feel the warmth that lingered from a sinking sun. She could feel the subtle breeze swaying this way and that across her fur. Could hear it rustling…Something. But it was all distant, disconnected, and the fight to push for awareness was one her consciousness shied away from. She knew, in the haze of a mind still gripped tight by an unconsciousness that refused to abate, that the place she was now was different - unfamiliar.
Her head was pounding.
There was a sound that wanted to slip free with the realization, the sensation of blood pounding between her ears enough to force her closer to waking. Bleary eyes peeled open, but where she expected light there was only darkness blocking her sight. A blink, but it didn’t help. Confusion grew, forced her focus outward. To the sensation of something in her space - telltale warmth of another body hovering close. To the feel of something prodding at her; her face, her shoulder, her throat. It was enough that her heart jumped in her chest; awareness finally crashing into her full force. It was enough that she must have moved, must have made an audible sound - because whatever was near her moved -quickly- away.
Quickened breath drew in and out of her lungs, eyes wide and locked on the dark shape that’d stopped mere feet from her to turn and stare right back at her - piercing amber eyes set in a dark, thin face. For a moment, all she could do was stare back at it, her own eyes skeptical, brows drawn tense. There was something quietly familiar about the creature that stood before her - something just there, right out of reach, but the harder she fought to pull it to the surface the further it seemed to bury itself.
A heavy breath left her nose, weighted eyelids fighting to close again. Even the quickened pace of her heart wasn’t enough to ground her in consciousness, the pull of familiarity of the shape standing before her not even enough to keep her from sliding back into the darkness. The dark shape watching her slid further and further into distortion, dissipating into the tall grasses surrounding it as she succumbed, again, to unconsciousness.
Her head was pounding.
There was a sound that wanted to slip free with the realization, the sensation of blood pounding between her ears enough to force her closer to waking. Bleary eyes peeled open, but where she expected light there was only darkness blocking her sight. A blink, but it didn’t help. Confusion grew, forced her focus outward. To the sensation of something in her space - telltale warmth of another body hovering close. To the feel of something prodding at her; her face, her shoulder, her throat. It was enough that her heart jumped in her chest; awareness finally crashing into her full force. It was enough that she must have moved, must have made an audible sound - because whatever was near her moved -quickly- away.
Quickened breath drew in and out of her lungs, eyes wide and locked on the dark shape that’d stopped mere feet from her to turn and stare right back at her - piercing amber eyes set in a dark, thin face. For a moment, all she could do was stare back at it, her own eyes skeptical, brows drawn tense. There was something quietly familiar about the creature that stood before her - something just there, right out of reach, but the harder she fought to pull it to the surface the further it seemed to bury itself.
A heavy breath left her nose, weighted eyelids fighting to close again. Even the quickened pace of her heart wasn’t enough to ground her in consciousness, the pull of familiarity of the shape standing before her not even enough to keep her from sliding back into the darkness. The dark shape watching her slid further and further into distortion, dissipating into the tall grasses surrounding it as she succumbed, again, to unconsciousness.
Note - She has a gash on her temple.
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