Phantom Hollow The 1975

Sage had stayed inside the middle of the territory, only venturing away when she went to their, well...her den. She hadn't spoken much, and her stomached seemed to have a nonstop ache that couldn't be helped. Though she didn't look for help when it came to. She tried her best to forget it, to forgive, but her mind raced. What if he this was a normal thing now? Would he commonly go for it now that he had the taste?

She was now laying beside a stream that ran through Moonlit. Quiet, hoping to find some form of sleep. Unable to rest in "her" den with Issun's absence.