Bonesplinter Ravine his betrayal is overwhelming

He had no idea how long he had been gone for but it felt like forever. He had only meant to explore a little bit away from the borders but when that angry little fuzzy monster had made him angry and they fought, he'd run off scared. When he ran he got lost and he hadn't been able to find his way home since then. The bites and scratches from the weasel had begun to get all puffy and gross and he hadn't eaten. He missed momma and he missed papa and Cinder, Towhee, Lucca, and everyone else.

Before he had reached the Ravine he had begun to slow down. Each step was rough on the boy, his body had thinned down immensely his face looking the most gaunt. His breath came in labored pants and each wound oozed puss. He stank and looked horrible and just as he reached the Ravine he collapsed in the still dry dirt.


He must have laid there for days because now he finally woke up, he was covered in mud and drenched. He was also not in the same spot he collapsed in. He must have been swept up by the rainwater and been lucky not to drown. He didn't feel too lucky in the moment though, golden eyes barely open and the only movement being his breathing. He wanted to go home and never leave again. The thought of home brought a single sound from his throat, a raspy and barely above a murmur whimper.