Blackfeather Woods At war with the sun

"A tree fell onto my leg and I pulled myself out, but my leg got the worst of it." Cyn could sense how both of them were not hostile towards each other. Maybe they could stay like that, but she was unsure of it. Once she got better she would most likely become like she was before. Angry and unforgiving. She was truly saddened by it. A sigh reached her lips and escaped her mouth in a quick second. To tell the truth Cyn was depressed. She lokked at the ground, not wanting to reach Nemesis's eyes.

Her leg gave her a little pain, but she didn't care about it at all. Cyn finally got enough courage to look at Nemesis. Tears almost filled her eyes as she blinked. She held them back and showed no emotion on her face.