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Wolfwind drifts in and out of sleep.
There is shuffling all around her. At times, it's nothing more than that. At others, she hears panic - stricken words — ones she doesn't have the mind to decipher. She'd like to tell them it's okay, but her tongue is like mud in her mouth, For the slivers of consciousness she has, she can only manage weak mewls. She can only see foggy shapes of black and brown and red; her clanmates, she knows. She thinks it a lovely thing, that they had strength enough to walk. Of course— she does not register her limp form slung across their backs. She's only glad.
When she wakes again, her eyes do not feel as heavy as before. a sniffle atop the backs of her clanmates announces her wakefulness. This is ThundedrClan, still. She knows by the bare trees that pass them by. She knows by the familiar scent of friends and family. It didn't hurt as much as she thought she would, but maybe that was just because she didn't know what she was missing.
It's her first word in some time, when she mumbles, " ...Moonwhisper? " StarClan, please let her be alright. " S' she okay? " she slurs, swallowing the bile that's pooled in her mouth. " Emberpaw? "
Was she okay?
It isn't what matters. No, not at all, but she feels numb in more places than one. Her face— what happened to her face? ...Did she have it still? The thought is subdued, of no great importance, but she wonders all the same. Limbs twitch, and there is a beat between feeling static non - pain, and the press of web along her somewhere. It jogs something in her mind then. It reminds her to hurt and she does. Teeth bite down on her tongue at the sudden bubbling of a hiss. It hurts, burning, searing pain, and she's suddenly lightheaded again, dull eyes squeezing shut as she fails to withhold her groan of pain.
There is shuffling all around her. At times, it's nothing more than that. At others, she hears panic - stricken words — ones she doesn't have the mind to decipher. She'd like to tell them it's okay, but her tongue is like mud in her mouth, For the slivers of consciousness she has, she can only manage weak mewls. She can only see foggy shapes of black and brown and red; her clanmates, she knows. She thinks it a lovely thing, that they had strength enough to walk. Of course— she does not register her limp form slung across their backs. She's only glad.
When she wakes again, her eyes do not feel as heavy as before. a sniffle atop the backs of her clanmates announces her wakefulness. This is ThundedrClan, still. She knows by the bare trees that pass them by. She knows by the familiar scent of friends and family. It didn't hurt as much as she thought she would, but maybe that was just because she didn't know what she was missing.
It's her first word in some time, when she mumbles, " ...Moonwhisper? " StarClan, please let her be alright. " S' she okay? " she slurs, swallowing the bile that's pooled in her mouth. " Emberpaw? "
Was she okay?
It isn't what matters. No, not at all, but she feels numb in more places than one. Her face— what happened to her face? ...Did she have it still? The thought is subdued, of no great importance, but she wonders all the same. Limbs twitch, and there is a beat between feeling static non - pain, and the press of web along her somewhere. It jogs something in her mind then. It reminds her to hurt and she does. Teeth bite down on her tongue at the sudden bubbling of a hiss. It hurts, burning, searing pain, and she's suddenly lightheaded again, dull eyes squeezing shut as she fails to withhold her groan of pain.
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ooc: takes place after this thread! She's being carried by @HOWLINGSTAR and @FRECKLEFLAME , return party includes Nightbird, Batwing, Wildheart, Moonwhisper, Emberpaw, Tigerpaw, and @BERRYHEART
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does not account for scars.
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[ AND THE ENCORE LASTS FOREVER . . . ] WOLFWIND THUNDERCLAN LEAD WARRIOR! LITTERMATE 2 LAKEMOON; KIN TO MANY.
SHE / HER, CONFUSED BY BUT NOT OPPOSED TO THE USE OF OTHERS
CURRENTLY 25 MOONS OLD AS OF 12.3.2023. AGES EVERY 1ST.
FRIEND TO MANY! UPBEAT AND UPFRONT. MOVES THROUGH LIFE WITH AN UPBEAT EXTERIOR AND BRIGHT EYES. MAKE NO MISTAKE! TAKES HER JOB VERY SERIOUSLY. THERE'S IMPORTANCE IN SAFETY, RECKLESSNESS ONLY GETS YOU SO FAR. ONCE A FOOL, BUT NO LONGER.