run rabbit run (joining)

Okay, that's fine by me! If you want we can have Nerian and Chrysanthemum fade here, and I'll start another thread where Chrys has come around in whatever location Nerian was planning on moving her to...? Then Ragnar x Chrys thread after.

As she tumbled away from the present, Chrysanthemum encountered a series of blurred memories. Home, Deadenberry, Bughuul -all of the images were in silent still motion, but nevertheless managed to invoke a bitter swell of emotions. Washing over her entirety like the bitterest ointment, they forced Chrys to remember the things that her adrenaline had temporarily diluted. This was real, it was all really happening -her seemingly insignificant life was now officially following the plotline of a nightmare.

As she was drawn deeper into the numbing blackness, Chrys was soon pursued by the distant whisper of his voice. It reminded her of many terrible things just for the sake of torment, but also Bughuul chided that it was best she not neglect her purpose. Miserable injury and overwhelming fatigue aside -there was simply no rest for the wicked.

[size=large]Wicked-?[/size] she questioned the unending space. She wasn't 'wicked', she was still the victim in all of this right-? The idea was much too much, and in spite of knowing better Chrysanthemum drove herself further into the thick -wanting to finally just get away from it all.

Somehow though she ended back just below the surface, where she found a weak connection to the wolves and the happenings that were just outside her world. Hovering there with a questioning look about her, the female tried her best to piece together her current situation. She still couldn't see them, but she could hear them -in that underwater muffle sort of way, and their conversation seemed unexpectedly favorable to her. Focusing specifically on the words of the female, Chrys couldn't help but to be bothered by her own automatic feelings which at her age still brazenly pined for some sort of tenderness. However, considering all of the miserable things that had happened to her it was difficult for the puppy to accept that their help was genuine. So she would keep her skepticism about her going forward until proven otherwise. Then again though -perhaps the distance was ultimately for the best, all things considered....

On the actual outside though, there was no sign of the wolf's inner turmoil. Instead she actually appeared at peace -if only for a precious little while.