- Jul 14, 2022
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✵ ღ ☾ LOVE WITH EVERY STRANGER - By now, the ashen molly probably reeked of herbs, the scent was heavy, and this marked a half-moon Wildflower had been confined to the den. Her road to recovery dramatically halted by a raging infection, only caught by the careful eye of Cinderfrost- despite Wildflowers juvenile attempt to conceal it.
Well, there were consequences to actions after all. Intense fevers, burning pain that ripped through her stomach, the strain put onto her body as it struggled to recover tugged her into a constant state of fatigue.
Today, however, she was finally able to get up, the heavy dressings that had covered her flank for a quarter-moon now diminished to a small patch of cobwebs to keep the protective dressing in place.
Carefully, she maneuver herself to the mouth of the medicine den, the soft breeze that immediately greeted her causing a small smile to grace her maw, she almost wanted to revel in it.
Still though, she was determined to avoid a harsh scolding, so she opted to settle on her stomach, leaning a shoulder against the side of the entrance.
❝ Speech. ❞
THE STRANGER, THE BETTER