Phoenix Maplewood Shadows

Wynter lay quietly just waiting. She still didn't know what for or even the reaction the wolves here might have to seeing her again. For all she knew she was a traitor and they would take advantage of her weak state and well kill her. Surely this hadn't been a walk to her death. She needed help and she hoped the wolves would be forgiving enough to at least help her recover and then be on her way. 

Her ears twitched as the the droplets of rain soaked her already messed up fur. It was beginning to make her cold but she no longer had the energy or willpower to move. This was when she realized just how long it had been since she had had a good nights sleep. 

She was beginning to doze off before the sound of footprints approaching caught her attention. She opened her eyes and managed to lift her head enough to see who it was. It was Reek. He looked good, healthy, happy. That she was glad for. He was happy. He approached her standing tall tail high. Did he not recognize her, she looked at her fur. She admitted she did look quite awful and the gash on her hip probably didn't help. He mentioned the wound on her hip and she nodded slowly.

 She managed to muster the energy to speak a few words. "Reek," she said weakly and tried to manage a smile. "Stupid bear," she stated frowning and her face returning to its emotionless state. That was about all she could manage for the time being. Not only was it hard simply because she was starving and she was in a lot of pain. She was also cold, and wet.  Not to mention the emotional pain. it was both hard to see him again, and also happy.  

So sad. So so sad.