05-28-2023, 08:50 PM
@Stjörnuáti
You hear the cry of a young animal, curiously you approach. The young animal seems to be abandoned and no scents linger nearby.
You hear the cry of a young animal, curiously you approach. The young animal seems to be abandoned and no scents linger nearby.
The island breathed with life — and that was how Wake felt safe to come ashore. Somewhere she had walked before, where the trees seemed gloomy despite their radiant colors.
Last time there had been a woman injured here.
Now once more it seemed something was hurt, abandoned, she could not tell. The soft cries of an animal not canine. It intrigued her in a way and it was with that she prowled closer, closer. Until there was the thing.
A baby bird, black and dark. Not a nest in sight, not a motherbird who fussed and squawked loudly at the approach of the wolf. Not even the breeze directed her to where it had come from.
“Awe, fuck,” She hissed sourly as it stared at her.
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