Blackfoot Forest Poisonous blood runs in my veins

last for me! she would just keep running <3

very fearful expression crossed mona's face as quite impossibly the man leapt into the trees and began to follow her, speaking conversationally. and so she gathered her last reserves of strength and bundled in an arrowlike manner from the forest. into the land beyond did mona shoot, and she did not pause until she was exhausted. even then the scout did not stop; mona would not until she had reached bearclaw's safety.