Phoenix Maplewood bad chick

Stiff, sore and covered in cuts, Regipre slipped from the hollow tree to relieve herself, then get a drink of water. She was hungry too but there was nothing to be done for that just now. Maybe @Reek would bring by some food later or she would drum up the gumption to go out tracking again. She was rather fearless and brave, though that wasn't to say she was stupid. She wasn't keen on repeating yesterday's episode, ever. Never again would she stray so near the borders; she would make a point to lay low in the territory's heart.

After her drink, Reggie sat by the puddle of water and tried to take a good look at herself. @Sart had helped her clean her wounds so they weren't bleeding. They still stung. She caught a glance of her reflection and bent forward, realizing that it was useful as a mirror. She didn't look as bad as she thought she might, though it would take a few days before her injuries, seen and unseen, mended.

Tiring of her reflection, she looked up and peered off into the forest, blue eyes watching the way the morning mists hovered over the dew-covered forest floor, wreathing everything in what looked like silvery smoke.