March 07, 2016, 10:39 AM
She shook her head, a little dizzy, as Lorne made her way down into the little ravine. "I-I'm okay, I'm fine" She whispered, sitting up. She was grateful for Lorne's help and support. "Thanks, Lorne" She looked at her side; There were a few cuts, one was a little more deep than the others, but none would really cause too much harm.
She stumbled around, leaning on her friend's warm side. Her cuts wouldn't take too long to heal, she was sure. They weren't too serious.
She stumbled around, leaning on her friend's warm side. Her cuts wouldn't take too long to heal, she was sure. They weren't too serious.
I see quiet nights,
poured over ice
poured over ice
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RE: Hunt - by Faeryn - March 07, 2016, 10:39 AM