Greatwater Lake I spend my night dancing with my own shadow

@Screech? :eyes:

after all the quiet solitude of her time outside the Wilds, the events that had come to pass in the past while had seemed a wild blur. the symmetrical ring of punctures and tears around her throat were not life-threatening, but they emitted a sickly odour, now, and that fact that she could do little to tend to the injuries herself drove her half-mad. 

she had been unsettled since rising that morning, pacing away from the rest of the group and coming to settle at the edge of a lake. here the unsettledness condensed into a heavy feeling in the pit of her stomach, and as she stared across the icy plane, she realized why. she shifted, moving to rise and plunge her muzzle into the frigid water, reassuring herself in the fact that an entire lake lay between herself and them.