Blackfeather Woods Break my heart again

After stumbling through the woods for just a little while, help had already found her. Good, this was looking more like the woods she knew. What she didn't knew, or rather who, was the female who would probably offer her the aid she needed. She was light and strangely too angelic to be part of such a grim and dark place. She knew things had gotten rather peaceful, but still.

I am still mostly intact. She joked lightly, her tone warmer than usual. I think the scars on my chest have reopened, and, well, I think you have already noticed my ear. She tried to look at it herself, mismatched eyes looking up but to no avail. She had to find a reflection in the water if she wanted to see how badly hurt her ear was.