Moonspear Reforget

Haha! Wildfire has two things counting against her here: firstly, I am her player; and secondly, she is a massive klutz. :P

This also evidently applies to what comes out of her mouth. I'm so sorry, Kim.

Something pinched the back of her neck and Wildfire's eyes flew open. "Get," she spluttered, instinctively beginning to struggle even before properly conscious, "off." But the words she attempted to say and what actually came out of her mouth were two very different things; whereas Wildfire heard the command clear as day (mostly in her head), all her assailant would hear was a garbled grunt.

Only when dragged up and out of the earth did the fog of unconsciousness begin to lift, though Wildfire's struggles didn't lessen. "Floki," she gasped as an image of his stony face drifted into her mind's eye. He had kicked her out of the pack! Her heart dropped into her stomach as she rolled onto her back and kicked at whatever or whoever was dragging her. Her head lolled and her eyes rolled, locking on the bottom of Charon's chin as she abruptly blurted one of the last thoughts on her mind prior to hitting her head: "Rape—he raped me."

For the moment, she didn't realize how that sounded. But general clarity came to her in a startling blow as she sucked in a breath and held it, amber eyes now staring blankly into the distance. She hadn't meant to tell anyone what had happened to her, not ever, and she had just told Charon, of all wolves, in a bout of heinous, disjointed verbal diarrhea. Wildfire's eyes slowly closed and she cringed and curled into a ball, the heat of her humiliation and shame making her feel like her body was well and truly on fire.