Wapun Meadow You didn't see anything

She wanted so desperately to be away from here, flee and be gone gone gone.  But instead, she lay still as a rock beneath the male, staring up at the shard of pale sky visible around his face as a mad rush of threats and instructions delivered themselves into her ear, trembles beginning to take over her body as the blood of her ripped tongue filled her mouth. She had not known fear like this since entering the Wilds, and the pain of her torn neck and tongue was not immediately apparent as fear and adrenaline pumped through her veins in equal measure, a choppy nod her only movement as the male finished his demand.