December 15, 2016, 10:24 PM
The small wolf murmured more kinds words. Mannoah basked in them, allowing herself to be nudged to the ground. It pleased her to be tended to - as much as she could be pleased, in her condition - and the woman's voice was lilting and sweet.
She laid on the ground, legs folded and brittle like the legs of a newborn lamb. Her long, snipey muzzle went to her paws, which she chewed insistently while waiting for the woman to reappear. They were cracked, bloody, and - most of all - itchy. Infection had set into them already, and instintively, Mannoah sought to eat away what was now unclean.
She laid on the ground, legs folded and brittle like the legs of a newborn lamb. Her long, snipey muzzle went to her paws, which she chewed insistently while waiting for the woman to reappear. They were cracked, bloody, and - most of all - itchy. Infection had set into them already, and instintively, Mannoah sought to eat away what was now unclean.
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RE: dysphoria - by Starbuck - December 06, 2016, 09:26 PM
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