Firestone Hot Springs i'll check in tomorrow if i don't wake up dead

She knew poppy, knew the effects more than a couple seeds could have. She'd seen loners stuff their maws, was disgusted by their numb and hollow state. But numb sounded good, now, and the poppy did not take long to take effect, having the wild fear fade from her and her body half-slump, the woman's question ignored. Her mind began to slow, desperation fading.

When she girl fade her offer, the sun-kissed girl merely nodded, slowly, a soft agreement slipping past her lips. Pulling herself from the pool, she swayed as she watched the woman, exhaustion settling quickly into her bones, and yet fear of the unknown, of solitude, had her desperate for the protection a pack would provide, if only temporarily.