Meadowlark Prairie Retreat into your mind

The impact had caused for her chest to ache, leaving her short of breath for several moments. By the time she'd settled down, his touch against the back of her neck was felt, but she'd not attempted to twist her head around. She'd stayed how she had landed, for the most part, having been made to adjust only slightly so as not to make a bigger mess out of their bodies. Towards the ground her gaze had wandered, ears falling back as what had happened replayed within her mind. His voice had eventually brought her out of it, causing for her to shake her head in a dismissive manner.

"I am fine," she'd answered, finding her voice no more than a second or two later. "Are you?" She couldn't help but wonder if she'd caused some sort of issue, capable only of hoping that she hadn't.