Phoenix Maplewood Here I dreamt I was an architect

Scarlett had taken quite a beating from the cat. Her wounds were severe and covering most of her body. If she would ever heal from this it would be a miracle. Scarlett had struggled even more with getting herself to the new location. It took all her will power to reach the spot where Reek wanted her. The small female trembled all over and sank to the ground as soon as they reached it. It was close to a stream. She realized she was thirsty but then see needed to reach out. It was Desna's pleading that motivated her. The mother couldn't leave her children behind. With all the pain in her body she drank a few sips from the stream.

She placed her head down on the bank, and looked at Reek when he spoke. Were her ears broken too? Why did he talk to strangely? Scarlett then saw the wound on his muzzle. They were all beaten up it seemed. Scarlett couldn't find the energy to talk. Her whole body hurt even while laying down. She didn't want to be too close to the stream, in Bearclaw it made her den flood and if she would be fully wet now she couldn't keep herself warm too. The female closed her eyes though her whole body was tense. Maybe she should tell Reek they could use her den, if he wanted that, but then she had to relocate again and she really didn't want that. With all the stress and panic she started crying, her breathing turned into a sobbing mess. These last months had been tough on her.